What Is Immortality? Poem by Satish Verma

What Is Immortality?



After a mortal blow,
the ulnar nerve believes, I don't
exist in your swaying poems.

The silence has a
music of unheard pain Contemporary.
blood has a different color.

Hide the meaning of
human. It deeply moves you. There was
no mood of declaring, god was truth.

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