Give Me Something To Love Poem by Satish Verma

Give Me Something To Love

I am in the
half love and sin, pain and
ecstacy. Do not scratch on written paper.

You will become
copier, not original in pages of
life. There is difference between turn and burn.

The pure words were
iconic. A piece of flesh gives
second life. I pick names.

Thursday, October 3, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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