YOUR SPACE
Poetry
No Poison Between Us
Can you read my poem
written for you O blind wizard?
Why did my voice not reach you?
It is not mental, You
give light to my eyes. I will give you
my eyes. Why vendetta between lovers?
I will sever off my
thumb one day I will not write
a ballad for you. I am not a slave of words.
I will sever off my
thumb one day I will not write
a ballad for you. I am not a slave of words.
Beautiful lines. Asking someone to see and feel through your eyes is something sensible and great, Satish jee. I loved the concluding stanza very much.
Padma,
Hyderabad,
Sep 12, 2021
Author
Satish Verma
kantasatish@gmail.com, Ajmer
Sep 11, 2021