Sculptor Wants To Break Sculpture Poem by Satish Verma

Sculptor Wants To Break Sculpture

Take care of your hurts.
You save yourself by drowning
others, Frogs were jumping.

Why does malignancy come
divorcing love. What is the universal
happiness of pain? My philosophy remains mum.

The egg rolls down.
Sun rocks the cabbages. Roses laugh,
weep. A solitude says I am.

Tuesday, April 9, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy,life,solitude
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