On Blackboard A Chalk Writes Poem by Satish Verma

On Blackboard A Chalk Writes



The water breaks.
Do you hear the voices?
I will ask my half self.

The pretension sends
neuroimages.
I am going home to read my horoscope.

Words grieve. I
have done a dream.
Silence sins.

Monday, June 27, 2016
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