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Un - Me- Ing ‘I’
by Satish Verma
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I want to shake them off,
weird thoughts,
like a swarm of bees,
buzzing, whining, aimed at nothing.
Want to write me off?

Loneliness. I
observe the hands of a watch
looks like they are not moving.
Time stands still.
Waits for me to move.

An atavistic ache.
Again I view the world.
Every body is making a sound without bending.
With dreams dead I step into emptiness
barefoot, to feel the earth.

Not going to quit,
free to kill my ghost
I move into sunlight.

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August 26, 2011
More By: Satish Verma
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Comment Well written.THE IMAGE used to describe loneliness is apt.i enjoyed the sunday eve with your verse.thanks .

Prafulla Sahu
08/28/2011 10:15 AM




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