YOUR SPACE
Poetry
Unmasked Tulips
In your blood are you
comfortable? I will give you myself
whole. Can you call me Buddha?
Want to take away my
blackness without any confession. Your
tongue had become blue, hinged.
Why disquieting under
the water. It is not a shipwreck. We
are swimming to find the depth of love.
Being submissive to someone is depicted in this poem. And the search for love continues. A good composition, Satish jee...
Padma
, Hyderabad
Author
Satish Verma
kantasatish@gmail.com, Ajmer
Sep 18, 2021