The End Starts Poem by Satish Verma

The End Starts

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The answers look
at questions, like sparrows
did not find home.

Where wouldgo, the
butterfly poems, to color
the barren thoughts?

You glide like river
of blood in the eyes of
wounded moon.

Monday, November 11, 2019
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Kumarmani Mahakul 12 November 2019

You have beautifully expressed your perception about end stars. This poem is excellently penned.10

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