The Poem

In high definition you were extolling the unspoken words. I was trying to grab that something, so nice, like a poem. My mate ! Let us talk about the rhythm of wilderness in private. It has been ages when we slept together, like a poem. Where there was a waterfall, you were crying, as a fallen dew. I wanted to hold you on the leaf of grass, like a poem. Satish Verma