This Autumn Poem by Satish Verma

This Autumn



Like water hyacinth of lake
you cannot run away
from your psyche.

*

A separation from the
body was imminent.
Moon was calling.

*

The myth was there,
and summer, the night
opens like a medusa.

Wednesday, November 26, 2014
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Gajanan Mishra 26 November 2014

separation is must, thanks, I like it.

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