Buddha Sleeps by Satish Verma SignUp
Boloji.com
Channels

In Focus

 
Analysis
Cartoons
Education
Environment
Opinion
Photo Essays
 
 

Columns

 
Business
Random Thoughts
 
 

Our Heritage

 
Architecture
Astrology
Ayurveda
Buddhism
Cinema
Culture
Festivals
Hinduism
History
People
Places
Sikhism
Spirituality
 
 

Society & Lifestyle

 
Health
Parenting
Perspective
Recipes
Society
Teens
Women
 
 

Creative Writings

 
Book Reviews
Computing
Humor
Individuality
Literary Shelf
Memoirs
Quotes
Stories
Travelogues
Workshop
 
 
Theme: Life Share This Page
Buddha Sleeps
by Satish Verma
Bookmark and Share
  After the plumes, 
legs are blown off. 
Your body smells of migration 
and length of 
wasted strings. 

The questions will 
never return. 
Buried deep in crescent heart. 
Do you have the authentic 
information about the murder 
of the crested tit? 

The woodlands 
will go without a song. 
I will live in rotation 
with biological grief of earth 
and emotional blackmail 
of moon.
Share This:
April 05, 2013
More By: Satish Verma
Views: 780      Comments: 0




Name *
Email ID
 (will not be published)
Comment *
Verification Code*
Can't read? Reload
Please fill the above code for verification.



 
 
 
 
 
 
 
1999-2021 All Rights Reserved
 
No part of this Internet site may be reproduced without prior written permission of the copyright holder
.