Take The HemlockA Poem by Satish VermaTake The Hemlock
A nagging pain,
speaks wordlessly in the ears of moon for a kiss. * Old-time will not come back to pick again peacock's tail eyes. * What was nothingness if you get the exile in the hands of deity? © 2023 Satish Verma |
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Added on January 4, 2023 Last Updated on January 4, 2023 |

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