Dimpled Pains Poem by Satish Verma

Dimpled Pains



The life within, looks
like a sequelae of a mysterious flame
like a magpie singing in and out..

We all are like flycatchers
looming on a beautiful garden to find
a mating place in an invisible paradise.

I am not about to speak
about how the static tunnel begins before it
is drowned on the way to the moon.

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