Time Holds Me CleanA Poem by Satish VermaTime Holds Me Clean
A grim reminder.
Ah! the lunar cycle again hurts. Candle burns at― * both the ends. Book was closed for eternity. Red moon bleeds. * I dip my fingers in moonlight to smeat your memories silver. © 2023 Satish Verma |
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Added on May 16, 2023 Last Updated on May 16, 2023 |

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