Out Of The Question

satishverma

Why did you become
your own ghost? A smoke rises from
the roof. I don't want to hurt yourself.

I wear your name.
you are a godless temple. You hear the
voices but cannot see me.

You must have left me
near the burning ghat. The river
flows carrying the tears of Himalaya.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 30th, 2021 19:36
  • Category: Nature
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  • L. B. Mek

    beautiful!
    I imagine if I wasn't such an ignorant fool
    and had even a small grasp
    of the contextual elements in your write
    this would probably be
    something truly profound to read..
    still, for what little portion I gleaned
    I thank you, Guru!



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