Renouncing
Move the steps,
to accept the dark.
Moon has abdicated the throne.
I am still trying to become.
Not becoming something.
A lot has remained?
unsaid in my small poems.
I am still trying, still trying
to decipher the life, to decipher.
The roots will know my pain.
My pain, why did I remained
mute amidst the clamouring words ?
Tell me, why should it happen ?
Why should ? That someone jumps
in the boiling cauldron to find the truth.
Satish Verma
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