27 september 2018

poetry

Satish Verma
Satish Verma

Walking In The Woods

Like war of words. 
A fierce battle of winds 
erupted between 
mountain and woods. 
 
There was no 
rain, after the clouds 
gathered. It was time 
to say goodbye― 
 
to moon. The sky 
was playing host 
to fireballs and coming 
meteorites like man's fall.

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