Fireballs Poem by Satish Verma

Fireballs



The flame singed
the absolute reality.
Every spark connects.

Knives were out.
Hopping towards fiery end,
you walk into the lake.

Provoking a crime
for self, you draw the circle,
become blue moon.

Friday, November 17, 2017
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Anil Kumar Panda 18 November 2017

Very meaningful poem. Thanks for posting Sir.

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