Leaving The Steps

satishverma

What milk you are?
Why go adrift? We will sink together.
I am writing in minuscule amounts.

Don't you feel strength in
your weakness. It is very difficult to be
human. I don't try to forgive myself.

In still life there is
law of return. Your gusty winds
take away my bargains.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 15th, 2021 19:36
  • Category: Nature
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