Commentary On Last Wishes Poem by Satish Verma
Commentary On Last Wishes
The snakeskin smiles.
Shoes hurt, when
somebody gives away mercy.
Fidelity has come
for sale. You want to listen
Beethoven only.
The questions were mine. You
had no answers.
I never want to talk
about truth, as if everyone knows
it. I write poetry.
Did you jump into a
dry pool to know
the depth of sky.
Do you think
that was a right thing
to become a saint.
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4/26/2024 12:32:01 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The poem unfolds with philosophical undertones at different levels. Expressed nicely. Did you jump into a dry pool to know the depth of sky.