It Is Quite A Dilemma Poem by Satish Verma
It Is Quite A Dilemma
Ah, your pure pain.
There is no remedy. A noble thing
was your finger-prints on my shirt.
I don't know, why
do you hide the internal wounds of
undefeated facts. Here God sleeps.
For ever you were
talking without lips and eyes. I know
you have decided to sell your tears.
Saturday, June 15, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: facts,life,lips,wounds
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