Every MomentA Poem by Satish VermaEvery Moment
Do not unveil the
wound of errors. Let me in― in your green eyes, where the goddess weeps. The terror changes the polarity. You were in chains, fighting the demons of sea. Unlike moon, a star plunges in valley of tears. Who will measure the depth of fall, from the edge of life? Time has the wings of golden eagle. It flies on the peaks of thoughts. And the merciless gray of dementia wipes out the words. © 2023 Satish Verma |
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Added on September 15, 2023 Last Updated on September 15, 2023 |

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