Satish Verma


Interaction


Holding the truth for the 
sake of time and space. 
I will not ask your name. 
 

 
In fading moonlight 
you had abducted my boat. 
How will I cross the river? 
 

 
A civil war erupts between 
the flowers of morning glory. 
It has changed the way you think.



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