Very Individualistic Poem by Satish Verma

Very Individualistic



Silence speaks one day
between the words without noise,
omitting the pain.

Repetition demands price.
I have to pay the debt of common
text, when we fell in love.

Fever rises with verse.
Sentences were written onquivering
lips to commit for jumping in lake.

Tuesday, October 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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