Walking On Wetland Poem by Satish Verma
Walking On Wetland
What a dream? I
am not a beau, a poet. Trying to
become a genius, a part of god.
The pain was in my
eyes. Why do I want to reach
the moon to see infinity?
The wait of the melting
glacier, to see how long penguins
will live and then men will take them away.
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