YOUR SPACE
Poetry
My Knowledge Was Raw
Inevitable. It was a
death waiver. Would you like to
see yourself in the mirror for a roadmap?
Call it quits? Irretrievable?
Truth comes back when we are on fire.
Over your thoughts, the tears float.
The pain lives behind
your eyes. Tarantula starts moving
Cuban spider gives a wooly bite.
Call it quits? Irretrievable?
Truth comes back when we are on fire.
Over your thoughts, the tears float.
A genuine way of questioning and quest for truth is well depicted, Satish jee..
Padmavathi,
Hyderabad,
Nov 16, 2021
Author
Satish Verma
kantasatish@gmail.com, Ajmer
Nov 16, 2021