In A Basilica Poem by Satish Verma
In A Basilica
Rating: ★5.0
I was not myself
after talking to basil,
knowing what was sin.
Your heart throbbing
between the bruises touchdowns.
When the sunset starts?
Earth has no desire
to become extinct, coming
again between stars.
Sunday, November 26, 2017
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4/26/2024 4:53:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Earth has no desire to become extinct, coming again between stars. So beautifully written, a poem of substance. Sir, why do you deprive us from reading those short poems that you publish in High On Poems? Subhas