What I Say Poem by Satish Verma

What I Say



Meticulously you
are taking off your mould.
I will pay my debt.

Trembling I would write
my name on the naked stem
of your bo tree.

Winter will settle one
day on your branches. I will
be found in root words.

Sunday, December 3, 2017
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Shakil Ahmed 04 December 2017

fantastic poem, I loved the. poetry within the poem.thanks for sharing

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