Will You Ever Sleep? Poem by Satish Verma
Will You Ever Sleep?
When you stop speaking,
death recreates the birth of
an avatar of blue pains.
Don't hush up.No one tells
the truth.Everyone becomes one's
own judge.Moon was assassinated.
I quote Rudyard Kipling.
"If you can make a heap of all your winnings"
and lose for your love, yiu are god.
Tuesday, August 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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