The Philanthropist Speaks Poem by Satish Verma
The Philanthropist Speaks
Rating: ★5.0
In camouflage the unknown
flame sneaks a look from the moon, when
flickering candles would die?
Hypocrisy will dominate.
Where the blackbirds have gone? Do you
know some teachers who teach piano?
Why don't we die for nobody?
The pain was accumulating. I Want
to wash my clothes in dark.
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5/6/2024 7:57:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
An excellent write! Appreciated the philosophical undertone...Top score.