This Was Love Poem by Satish Verma

This Was Love



The feel, it hurts
when you
open the eyes.

The world
returns you back,
your name.

A moon
will miss the
night, the darkness.

A door shuts.
Nothing moves, except
the footfalls of unknown.

Wednesday, May 20, 2015
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Geetha Jayakumar 20 May 2015

Beautiful poem painting the painful sides of love. Loved reading it.

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