YOUR SPACE
Poetry
Hide My Footprints
Cannot unlock the spiral
galaxy. The stars are counting
themselves. A comet burns the path.
Sleep, my love. A
supernova will hurt you one day.
Now I am recreating myself.
Will you make a new image?
Pure and divine. Life is criminal.
Death opens the door.
Life is criminal.
Death opens the door.
How powerful lines are these, Satish jee! You hit the nail on the head!
Padma
, Hyderabad
Author
Satish Verma
kantasatish@gmail.com, Ajmer
Aug 06, 2022