Parentheses Poem by Satish Verma

Parentheses



It was not easy,
to rewrite a dream poem
when you are bound and hurt.

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A twiner
looms out, at my window.
Like a face, peeps in.

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Do not want to tell,
about my sorrow,
before the dried up river.

Wednesday, August 13, 2014
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