From Thoughts To Thoughts Poem by Satish Verma
From Thoughts To Thoughts
A breathless call was
from white sky, who was the first
poet of this wobbly world?
Do not avail the sedition
in this poor land. The legacy of the moon
does not want to flood the meanings.
Wheat color of the
temples want to follow the burning
sun to take away our differences.
Monday, September 20, 2021
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