Theme: Life

Lofty Peaks

The ashes will come back in mauve,
in furrowed face of hunger.
I will wait for the clouds to welcome the blue flames.
I was the one to walk on time
and squeeze the truth
for finding the essence of life,
to know the goodness,
of the ills of neighbourhood via fake creations.
When a gull walks on the grass
I call the sun


More By  :  Satish Verma

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