Satish Verma

Gold Star - 33,701 Points (5-6-1935)

Winds - Poem by Satish Verma

Trapped in your body
a city starts
screaming.

The master has broken off
a huge iceberg.

An Antarctica is burning
like hermitage
from the spark of a red robe.

Lips are riddled
with lies.
No face is left
to smile.

Ruthless with the words
and meanings,
they have manipulated the winds.

The puppets
have come to stop
in complete silence.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 6, 2008



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