The Mysterious Fire Poem by Satish Verma
The Mysterious Fire
I was a poem
reinventing the estranged
diaspora of words.
No regrets. Eliciting
the sane suffering,
which did not bode ill.
Breaking the silence
I will reclaim the groped
virginity of stones, which
had witnessed unparalleled assault.
I was your earth,
and I was your space.
You zoomed through me
like a comet, piercing my body
my bones,
my sky.
An angel paints
his body with moonlight,
in blue theme.
wow...i mean this is so beautifully penned....the personifications are so amazing here n eloquently written Breaking the silence I will reclaim the groped virginity of stones, which had witnessed unparalleled assault. brilliant lines! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 5:35:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Another beautifully penned poem the line flow like honey it has an undercurrent and an edginess to it Great write Thanks