Vignette

satishverma

Where do
I go in dark?
There was no moon
no taper.

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The petals,
unspeak, fall
from the endowed,
forehead of goddess!

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Do you believe-
in omens?
Between right and wrong
I am crumbling.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 25th, 2017 20:06
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 10
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