Brain Fog? Poem by Satish Verma
Brain Fog?
A nostalgic dream.
I live alone to meet the god.
Who were you to hold the prayers?
The genocide. Why does
it happen? Was it a second suicide
to hate the love of words?
To take solace, you
put your hand on heart to tell
the truth. The poem was true like milk.
Tuesday, July 18, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: fog,nostalgic,suicide
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