Forgotten Mantra

satishverma

The lake was calling.
I will go untelling every one
conch shell on the beach.

Morning star moves
away from the stranger, who
brought the silent pain.

A stigma, an ache and
tears, embrace moon sitting,
on weeping Ashoka.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 9th, 2022 19:43
  • Category: Nature
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  • L. B. Mek

    'Morning star
    moves away
    from the stranger, who
    brought the silent pain.'
    love this stanza/verse
    thanks for sharing, Guru



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