Satish Verma

Silver Star - 4,046 Points (5-6-1935)

Arithmeatic - Poem by Satish Verma

What was the
secret of the path?
A tree was climbing on a hill.


Temple festival.
I have come from faraway
to pick up the marigolds.


My clouds
will not reach your summit.
They are heavy with rains.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, February 25, 2014

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