Waiting To Be True Poem by Satish Verma

Waiting To Be True

Your heart breaks.
My Mind was hurt. Tracing the pain
to know the poem's survival.

Nature and rhymes.
I translate the sorrow to flowers,
making a conduit god.

But who was responsible
for infidelity, as you like it to turn the
identity into dharma of consciousness.

Wednesday, August 30, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: identity,sorrow
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