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FAREWELL

Named after you in 
anticipation,
I am having an eye? 
on the musk deer, 
       for scent-marking.

After an infinitesimal 
pause, I start counting 
the days, to read 
my bruised poem, 
       pink and blue.

Why are you taking it out 
at me ? I ask the future 
sitting beside me. I am living 
this moment in full glory.
        The clock must be rewound.

A tiny pain, pops up 
        tells the full story.


Satish Verma

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 8/10/2016 9:45:00 AM
NICE PERSONIFICATION ... NICE POEM ...
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