Vignette
Where do
I go in dark ?
There was no moon
no taper.
*
The petals,
unspeak, fall
from the endowed,
forehead of goddess !
*
Do you believe-
in omens ?
Between right and wrong
I am crumbling.
Satish Verma
Copyright © Satish Verma | Year Posted 2014
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