Tell Me What Is Moon Poem by Satish Verma

Tell Me What Is Moon

You fell for a hanging
love of an unknown. Yes and yes
you go for a kiss through the fog.

Lurking in dark, you
chase me to collect the gender of
moon. Second genesis comes on the surface.

So it was congenital,
my pain of sinking in flames of
love. Roses always scented.

Friday, October 27, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: fog
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