Hiding The Beauty Poem by Satish Verma

Hiding The Beauty

Propositioned to die
without body. There is the religious
disappearance in no time.

Today the business was
bad. We were searching for fireflies
in the dark stars.

I will meet you in
a cave to sit on the tigers O god
the life created by you has failed.

Sunday, January 7, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: fireflies
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