In Eclipse Poem by Satish Verma
In Eclipse
Myth of my path was
weird. It does not take a turn. Only
stops midway. You can take hemlock.
I peel off the light
of the moon. Now you can walk under
the stars like a bride.
When the pain stops,
nobody knows. The penultimate
narrates the endless rain of tears.
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