I Think, May Not Think Poem by Satish Verma
I Think, May Not Think
The majic of words.
Future wars. You are walking on
burning coals to invite the moon?
When love disappears,
the pain quivers in two halves
of the house. Somewhere the stars fall.
Can you make one
door to come and go, so that
the route of death and living was the same.
Monday, October 14, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: house,life
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