New Arrival Poem by Satish Verma

New Arrival

Rating: 5.0


Same moon, I
will not witness the bloodshed
during the starless sky.

When it is pitch dark
you open the hidden myths of
hanging China rose.

A world dies under
the Chinar tree to save a
rising crimson sun.

Friday, March 15, 2019
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Bernard F. Asuncion 16 March 2019

An exceptional poem, sir Satish.....10+++++++++++

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Abdulrazak Aralimatti 16 March 2019

Verily, darkness provides opportunities for all sorts of crimes, thanks to the sun

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