Hurricane Lamp Poem by Satish Verma

Hurricane Lamp



To break free from
existential spin, I will
start a new journey.

Can you walk a poem,
towards unknown, to kiss the
destiny of dying world?

It is adult postmortem
of brain-dead diction,
Why the god failed?

Saturday, January 26, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: hurricane,destiny,journey,poem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success