Satish Verma

Silver Star - 4,070 Points (5-6-1935)

It Was Time - Poem by Satish Verma

Did you know
what was the time?
O, watchmaker,
trapped in your own shadow,
you were yourself a fugitive.

Leaky ethics.
Standing on the edge of
sunken earth, you were facing
an inevitable fall.
Do not take a flight, O time.

Walk with me. I did’t want
to lead you. Why were you
holding on to chaste buds. Birds
were gone. The gravitational
pull will find the targets.

Ah, the molested
intelligence, now wants, no compensation.

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  • Gold Star - 39,822 Points Aftab Alam Khursheed (9/2/2013 8:42:00 AM)

    Deep and placid like ocean lovely thank for share (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 2, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 2, 2013

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