Waiting For Flames Poem by Satish Verma

Waiting For Flames

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The kindness drips,
when you stop writing about
yourself in sun.

The war continues
between dust and stars under
the gaze of Agni.

Part by part you
are throwing your flesh
to red eagles.

Friday, November 1, 2019
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Kingsley Egbukole 01 November 2019

Beautifully constructed. Thanks for sharing. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments.

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