Theme: Life

Winter Story

When clouds were 
drawing graffiti on sky, 
where were you? 

Untamed manners 
in a profound grief 
bring back the black buck. 

The buck stops here, 
fallen on the golden axe. 
Get me the lantern.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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