Where Was The Time? Poem by Satish Verma
Where Was The Time?
The phobia of an
effigy won't flinch any predatory,
like a secret of black hole.
Contemporary heart
always deals with sufferings. In charity
you are giving away all your melting wares.
From one funeral to
another puddles come between.
I want to go counting the years.
Wednesday, November 2, 2022
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