Theme: Life

Moon Walk

A frosty look when 
moon floats in a cup. 
I was uneasy. 

Rose was rose. 
Thorns want to tear it up. 
Blood was mine. 

After moon, it 
will be dark. I walk back 
to find a candle.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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