Satish Verma

Gold Star - 39,845 Points (5-6-1935)

Freedom - Poem by Satish Verma

It dims the hope.
Eying peaks of flame.
Absolution?

Seeking moksha?
Do not become what
you dreamed.

Blue sky and moon,
where the passion was.
Coming and going.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 4, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, February 4, 2013


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