In Darkness Poem by Satish Verma
In Darkness
Rating: ★3.5
Talking to Morpheus
when moon was asleep.
I was not guilty of
waking you up.
In splinters, the man
goes deaf and dumb.
A violin was thrown
on the track to stop the music.
Death becomes a finger,
points at you.
The rodes become blind.
There was no D-Day for exit.
Saturday, February 11, 2017
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