Vision And Vibrations Poem by Satish Verma

Vision And Vibrations



Give me pain of
your pain in summer moon,
not to miss the blues

Of valleys.
God to God a scream devastates
some anagrams.

Tonight I will sit
under stars to cool
the sadness of tears.

Thursday, August 8, 2019
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