Theme: Life


A downy clay near 
fingertips. I ascend light 
to meet darkness. 

An ambushed memory. 
Remember your name? 
No, I don't know me. 

Gambler raises 
the stakes to win his dirt 
from golden nails.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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Comments on this Poem

Comment Sir,You are depositing so many poems in your account.You have always used a number of words.But I couldn't understand that what is the message of your poetry.I think,It is fault of my lower wisdom.Will you please exlain it ?Why is it so ? I also wrote something about your poetry under heading "Chastity" Expect a positive response.

Nathmal Sharma
17-May-2013 11:14 AM

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