Change Of LifeA Poem by Satish VermaBecoming wise to your faults. I will not wear
Becoming wise to
your faults. I will not wear any talisman. No fireworks were needed to celebrate the return of the sane fakir. Standing up― was the biggest ideal of the oppressed. I repeat the act. Taking the helm― without retribution― was a challenge thrown by the dark. I have come to be reborn in the name of symbols broken. © 2016 Satish Verma |
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Added on June 15, 2016 Last Updated on June 15, 2016 |

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