My Knowledge Was Raw Poem by Satish Verma

My Knowledge Was Raw

Rating: 5.0


Inevitable. It was a
death waiver. Would you like to
see yourself in the mirror for a roadmap?

Call it quits? Irretrievable?
Truth comes back when we are on fire.
Over your thoughts the tears float.

The pain lives behind
your eyes. Tarantula starts moving
Cuban spider gives a wooly bite.

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Dr Dillip K Swain 03 July 2021

A great poem sir! Thanks for sharing...5 stars.

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