A Silent Worship Poem by Satish Verma

A Silent Worship



To understand your
niche, I listen to echoes.
Moon will draw a map.

No beginning, no
end. Arguments continue
till the next world.

To go, not to go
was acrude dilemma.
The volcano waits.

Thursday, September 13, 2018
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Bernard F. Asuncion 13 September 2018

Satish, such a stupendous poem......................

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