When Time Flies Poem by Satish Verma

When Time Flies

Rating: 5.0


A windless kite was
wavering, like a prayer in sky without
words. Would you come to see me?

How do we shake
hands without fingers.? Can you
write your name on wet sands?

O diva, the road stops
here and thereafter is deep gorge.
At the bottom you stand waving.

Monday, September 7, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 08 September 2020

Wisely thought and written indeed they are kite not against wind but against fate.10++

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Luo Zhihai 08 September 2020

Would you come to see me? This is the call of true love!

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Bernard F. Asuncion 08 September 2020

A well authored poem. Truly sublime....10++++++

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