What Was The Great Idea Poem by Satish Verma

What Was The Great Idea



Someone unknown
will come back to say goodbye.
My heart will miss beats.

Sometime you want to
move away from yourself to
find light and come back to yourself.

Panorama dims.
Earth is covered by global fog.
I search my home in water.

Sunday, May 17, 2020
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