Satish Verma

Gold Star - 42,435 Points (5-6-1935)

Always A Thunder - Poem by Satish Verma

The nightingale was
very sad. Nobody
was taking a call.


A scream would
go unheard, when
the floodgates are opened.


The snake will not
change the color. It
will watch the Noah.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 2, 2015

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 2, 2015

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