Theme: Life


I was a non-believer
in exodus of nothingness.
Here you are, I am.
In crimson sky talking of nobody,
unbuttoning the moon.
Fill up my glass with tears of joy.
And sleep I must in the arms of sorrow.
There was a shipwreck in absence
while chasing the eyes.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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