Forced To Return Poem by Satish Verma

Forced To Return



Can you unlock the
mystery of a woman's mind or a serial
killer? It was a gentle pain of the moon.

The pilgrim walks
gingerly in nostalgia towards the
god's cave. You recall a beautiful face.

Sunlight peels off the skin.
Dementia tries to remember your
name, Your dark lips start speaking deep.

Friday, December 17, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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