Lost Home Poem by Satish Verma
Lost Home
Rating: ★5.0
Who wrote your name
on the tongue of time? I am not
able to stop the clock.
God, I will never
understand you. What happened
when you were present everywhere?
I ask my lips not to
move. Nobody would know
when you can synchronize?
Thursday, June 11, 2020
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5/1/2024 8:52:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
God, I will never understand you. What happened when you were present everywhere? .....wow great expressive; like this piece