Satish Verma


Ripple Effect


Do not maneuver the 
golden night. 
Moon will rise in 
defiance of dew. 
 

 
This world will 
not say a word. 
The dialogue of moonlight 
with sand will continue. 
 

 
I throw a stick in 
the river. I am going 
back to my ancient 
fear of Karma.



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