Strange Rivalry Poem by Satish Verma

Strange Rivalry



Your lips start
quivering, when I touch your
intimate aura.

My defence was
always neat, not to be
misled in half-light.

Why do we suffer
in the hands of the unknown,
when we know the ending?

Monday, November 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 06 November 2018

Satish, such a well penned poem.......................

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