YOUR SPACE
Poetry
What Was to Come?
Be- what you want to be.
asking for fairness. Your thoughts don't
reach me in the dark. In day burial time comes.
How do you know
the arrival of the unknown was
coming soon? Destiny insists to know the end?
Who will be my escort to
stitch the shadows of broken dreams?
I need to know the power of your love.
Who will be my escort to
stitch the shadows of broken dreams?
I need to know the power of your love.
These are the lines that sum up the whole poem and keywords. 'I need to know the power of your love.' Good write, Sir.
stitch the shadows of broken dreams?
I need to know the power of your love.
These are the lines that sum up the whole poem and keywords. 'I need to know the power of your love.' Good write, Sir.
Padma
, Hyderabad
None can predict the end and none can be escorted that moment. Whatever your quality and longevity of life on earth, anicipating the end is truly scary and raises many an eyebrow. short and sweet verses Ji.thanks for sharing.
Dr John Celes,
Coimbatore,
Sep 10, 2021
Author
Satish Verma
kantasatish@gmail.com, Ajmer
Sep 09, 2021