Therefore I Live Poem by Satish Verma

Therefore I Live

In the middle of
pain, were you sleeping through
the ascending moon.

This was a summer
month. Dreams were cool. No burning
of heart and stones were soldiers.

I do not want to
stop learning more to think that
history has not given. My failure helped.

Saturday, October 12, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: history,life
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