As If Life Has Stopped Poem by Satish Verma

As If Life Has Stopped



Why am I so sad?
I asked the waning moon.
The sun started flirting.

The vellum― still carries
the imprint, where you had
pressed hennas hands.

I came out once of
myself to look at me
from the falling star.

You would never know.
How had you cheated yourself once―
by praying for death.

Thursday, April 20, 2017
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