The Marriage Without The Flames Poem by Satish Verma
The Marriage Without The Flames
In paucity of love
You become the wanderer from one
beehive to another.
Ah, the kindness of the
moon was killing. I was collecting the
truths of non-existence.
Standing in the rain, the
guest does not enter my home. I will
remain what I was before dusk.
Friday, December 11, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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