Where The Night Goes? Poem by Satish Verma
Where The Night Goes?
If your lips are not
red, what is the pain of the heart?
The girl in the ode was sad.
What do you sell
when your eyes are pink and your
smile explodes in bright light?
Love is a religion
of god, when no one wants to
die. Unmoving the moon cries.
Monday, April 1, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: life,ode,pink,sad
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