28 april 2019

poetry

Satish Verma
Satish Verma

Circles

Releasing the pain. 
Your eyes laugh, 
when you cry. 
 

 
An ancient city 
wakes up. A bird, a lizard 
and a beast. 
 

 
A triangular hollow 
of the valley 
throws up the moon.

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