My Love Has Gone Poem by Satish Verma
My Love Has Gone
It was very difficult
to control myself. I am in tranquility
but not happy. No fingers cannot print preface.
You cannot write off
the coming sorrow after the muse goes
for extinction. Look at the moon.
Is it a war? I will not
contribute. What is the value
of silence? Your eyes speak in dark.
Saturday, August 17, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: life,sorrow
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