How Do You Spend The Life? Poem by Satish Verma
How Do You Spend The Life?
You can only be a choked
poem, when I am a heart poet. You have
to abide by listening to what I say.
The man has been lost
in mustards. I am ready to live
in death for certainty.
Ah, your voice is trapped.
How do you know what is true?
You cannot undo my love of stars.
Friday, January 19, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: trapped
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