My Untold Agony Poem by Satish Verma
My Untold Agony
The peers sometimes get
the inbred rebukes, but the new
sovereignty suffers. Who will make an apology.
Your flesh leaves the
footprints. Bones measure the calcium
of stones. But the heart bleeds.
It is difficult to get
full meaning of sitting under the
Bo tree. The honey bees will not hang their nests.
Sunday, December 10, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: bees
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