All The DreamsA Poem by Satish VermaAll The Dreams
Sitting on black stones,
to feel the global angst, and doing nothing. Good or bad, time takes revenge. You will always blame self. Like grapevine, everyone wants to climb the moon in pitch dark. © 2022 Satish Verma |
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Added on May 15, 2022Last Updated on May 15, 2022 |

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