Ceremony Of Darkness Poem by Satish Verma
Ceremony Of Darkness
When you don't understand
me, I make new words in the river
of flowers. Why was the fury?
When the mountain falls,
your love caves in preserving the
pain of separation. Invisible?
What should I do? The
call of the cricket appears more and
less beyond the bitterness of man.
Monday, September 5, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: river,separation
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