Unstable Poem by Satish Verma

Unstable



Like ghost particles
we came near each other
to generate sparks.


You would not read
what you had written on
my pulsating forehead.

I will wait for you
in timeless space for
your surrender on pyre.

Tuesday, October 22, 2019
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