Awake, Arise Poem by Satish Verma

Awake, Arise



Birth of dark secrets
would extend in black light.
Travesty of sun.

I am in troubled
mode of mind. The eagle
dives to catch moon.

In water. Butterfly
effect you can see in
distant blue stars.

Sunday, July 14, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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