Breaking Wall Poem by Satish Verma

Breaking Wall



A part of your body
touches my dreamsong. You call me
in dark to measure the distance of love.

Against the dying moon,
I wake the sleeping pains. How far
was my home of ariels to wash blood.

Do you need the dynamo
to kill the hummingbirds hovering
over the yellow Jasmines?

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