YOUR SPACE
Poetry
Walk A While
Your descent comes
when I rise in the sky. I was not
fascinated with absolute power.
I want to drink from
your cup after magnetization with
hemlock. How can you kiss without me?
Hey you! Don't use pencils.
Your eyes play with flying
sparks from the fireworks of the lips.
Your eyes play with flying
sparks from the fireworks of the lips.
This is the best line of all which gives a deep meaning, Satish jee. A good poem, indeed!
Padma,
Hyderabad,
Aug 04, 2021
Author
Satish Verma
kantasatish@gmail.com, Ajmer
Aug 04, 2021