Recollection

satishverma

After the prank 
call, the death returns to room q 
for her friend. 

You were drinking 
moon in dark. A door opens 
for the guest. 

There would be 
no elegy. A poet will die 
today, anonymously.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 18th, 2017 22:40
  • Category: Nature
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