Reading Myself Poem by Satish Verma

Reading Myself

No words come to me.
My thoughts have no sentences.
My feelings melt in you O god.

How long I will meet you
as if you are only my shadow
in the water of the well.

Do I catch myself
in the dark, when only wind
is kissing, before I light the lamp?

Wednesday, November 8, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings
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