Sacrifice

satishverma

It was a free fall, 
drowning me on the footpath. 
The yellow glare had 
scattered me completely. 

Left alone to suffer, the 
failure were you. When the 
brick come, you met yourself 
in the doorway of menacing home. 

The hunger pang was 
obsolete. The fish will 
not swim outside the orbit 
of a new isle for enigma. 

The Turkish stones, blue― 
green eyes, haunt me in 
sleep. Your life takes an 
about-face, march outside the promise.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 11th, 2018 19:32
  • Category: Nature
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  • kevin browne

    I completely understand where you are in the well penned poem. made me think and I like that. great write, my friend.

  • onepauly

    I need someone to explain it to me.

  • onepauly

    the true meaning of love is sacrifice



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