Flutey Silence Poem by Satish Verma

Flutey Silence

Rating: 5.0


Light the candle, I
fed creepy in the grey
night of terror.

Fear overtakes.
Heartbeats reach crescendo.
Is it end of charm?

The riot begins
in dim moonlight. Who burns
the coat on the hills.

Sunday, January 13, 2019
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M Asim Nehal 14 January 2019

Inspiring poem, nicely thought,10/10

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