Love Is Dead Poem by Satish Verma

Love Is Dead

Why did you give
everything yours, because I am naked.
I wear only sun and moon.

Why don't you speak
all the languages. I speak only
Sanskrit to write another Geeta.

Is It true the world
is collapsing? But I am collecting
the stamina of all the insects.

Friday, June 21, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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