The Candle Flickers In Storm Poem by Satish Verma
The Candle Flickers In Storm
The grief was intense
in individualization. I walked on
the singed coals due to rain brutality.
Someone comes from
your back after touching Buddha
in sleep. I did it again. Killed my poem.
A speculation. I am
alone. Who lives for others? A toeless
ghost laughs, but walks very fast.
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