The Last Page Of Life Poem by Satish Verma
The Last Page Of Life
Let the witch-hunt
start. A thick canopy arrests. But
the resistance is strong. A tiny pain follows.
Tell me what brings
suffering. Night clock moves on. Bliss of
destiny does not stop. It is very honest.
Will you sell yourself?
To keep your happiness. You will
not like what you hear.
Monday, June 17, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny,life
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