It Is My Life Poem by Satish Verma

It Is My Life

You picked the moonlily
without asking the moon to kiss
the Apollo moon and daisy.

Ariel the lion of Cod
God comes down to smell the man
Are we worthy to save from the earth quake?

The ocean will not sleep.
But what inspires the poetry? No pen
or paper. Who writes on the heart.

Wednesday, October 4, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: moon,ocean
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