Linchpins Poem by Satish Verma

Linchpins



Do not sleep, as libido
Moon will visit
the shrine of love today.

It was an end of the―
lone journey. You recover
the path of lost poem.


A river lies buried in
my chest, unawakned.
Would you kiss the stone today?

Friday, August 5, 2016
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