Prayer Starts Poem by Satish Verma

Prayer Starts



You speak louder
in dark, unhinged, unchained
to become perfect.

I will not change
myself. Let the river flow.
I will have no banks.

The smoke rises
from the windows of ruined dreams.
Your footprints become relic.

Monday, February 24, 2020
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Sankhajit Bhattacharjee 24 February 2020

deeply meaningful............full score

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