Your Empathy Poem by Satish Verma

Your Empathy



Why your lips
quiver, kissing a rose
before sunrise.

A serious question
seeks a simple answer.
Why did you live
inside me?

I don't believe in
myself. I will go
with the moon.

Just wanted to
know, how do we
die in sleep, when
body curls like a snake
to shed the skin.

I look at the world
pass by. None was
my grain.

Tuesday, July 30, 2019
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A B Faniki 30 July 2019

Lovely flow of word, thus I could not follow the train of your thought: yet I pick bit of images.

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