In VacuumA Poem by Satish VermaBefore you eat your words,
Before you eat
your words, smear the dust of rose― on your eyes. The incense will blend with your vision. Don't walk like a thief in the house. Moon will face the night. The bell rings not. Tonight temple god oversleeps. © 2019 Satish Verma |
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Added on October 26, 2019 Last Updated on October 26, 2019 |

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