What Else Was Agony Poem by Satish Verma
What Else Was Agony
It was a difficult
hunt for truth, when life stabs,
sun sets and moon comes out.
Can you talk to the
breaking mirror, why the stranger
goes to plums to swipe off the tears.
Stroking the pen, I
write about the hell, how to find the punished
angel for stealing my happiness.
Wednesday, June 21, 2023
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