Strange Rhythms Poem by Satish Verma

Strange Rhythms



Stalking each desire,
you want to extinguish the sparks.
Love was no more a weapon.

Art in your smile breaks
the boundaries. Do you drink moonlight
daily? Who slaughters my poems?

Here and there and nowhere
I don't find your perfumed yens
to make a beautiful hut.

Wednesday, October 28, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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