Most Gifted

satishverma

The trauma will not go,
I will go to sea.
My lips reciting veda.

You hire the new currency
to buy a kiss of bodiless lover.
Sky offers the moon.

Infallible palm
spreads the leaves foe your
footfalls not to single
under the sun.

I speak wordlessly
you listen by eyes.

Mercy kissing comes
in vogue. You have increased
the surrender value
before the Agni.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 5th, 2023 20:47
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 7


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