A Whirlwind Romance Poem by Satish Verma

A Whirlwind Romance



I have accepted myself, now.

In incompleteness,
and all flaws.

The bunker was intent,
on self-destruction. Why
did you want to
stop that?

The prodigy will not
walk with me, I know.
Yet my shadow falls in love.

A tear-washed poem
was a good beginning.

Thursday, August 7, 2014
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