Satish Verma

Gold Star - 41,845 Points (5-6-1935)

An Anticlimax - Poem by Satish Verma

Do you share the bed
with a perceived lover in illicit

A pink gestation
of a thought? Hands
holding a naked truth?

The winds were harsh, cold
and persuasive. And lake was
sending an obscene invitation.

You were ready to make
a jump, ending the speculation.
I speak alone -

in the arguments with
sooty bust of the sky.
Moon has no other name.

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  • (9/1/2012 9:49:00 AM)

    As it is a poem about the nature, what is there to hide! very beautiful! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 1, 2012

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