CirclesA Poem by Satish VermaReleasing the pain. Your eyes laugh,
Releasing the pain.
Your eyes laugh, when you cry. * An ancient city wakes up. A bird, a lizard and a beast. * A triangular hollow of the valley throws up the moon. © 2016 Satish Verma |
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Added on August 3, 2016 Last Updated on August 3, 2016 |

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