Saddened Walls Poem by Satish Verma

Saddened Walls

Light and water, who
denied them? The wind says, the body will
tell a tale of hidden beauty.

The pain lingers, when the
pure love shakes. The sun has
not knocked on the door.

The memory hits in
dark. There was a scene of human
fall. I was born originally, No thought of separation.

Saturday, July 29, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: memory,separation
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