Old Themes Poem by Satish Verma

Old Themes

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A feel of inner
kiss. Premonition shatters
the calm of blue lake.

The blooms of cotton
tree caress my face for a
comeback of spring.

I know the distance
between you and me will not
cover the bare legs.

Friday, November 24, 2017
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