Have You The Heart? Poem by Satish Verma

Have You The Heart?



Impossible to love you
without pen. I am trying to know myself
stitching the trembling lips.

Published the skills, O
my god, why the ship was burning. I stretch
my arms to embrace the history.

My grief is being sold.
You laugh heartily, when I made Buddha
sitting under a fig tree to become a stone.

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