Where Do I Live Poem by Satish Verma

Where Do I Live

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Today the poem is of
airborne symphony. The love comes
in an old home, when you open your eyes.

Where has spring gone?
I was asking about all the rose gardens.
You wanted to appropriate my words.

You want to float a ship
without water. How it is possible that
all the songs should be buried in blood.

Monday, September 12, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: gardens
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
UNNIKRISHNAN Sivasankara Menon 12 September 2022

"How is it possible that/ all the songs should be buried in blood "? Words that persistently gnaw at my conscience! Profound!

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