Windowless Home Poem by Satish Verma

Windowless Home



Sacrificed a winter rose
for you. What was in your hand, when
I asked, do you know the actual?

Something was that, one in my
poems, to find the purpose of love.
How long should I live to know you?

A secret comes out like
a guest, under a big fig tree, like
second Buddha out of ordinary.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unnikrishnan E S 11 February 2022

Profound poetry. Loved this wonderful commentary on life, love..

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