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Fake Arrival

By Satish Verma | Category :: Poem

Gliding on the clover
you invoke the sky.

A tiger moth lands on the―
sweet viola to seek liberation.

You die to find a rival―
to cheat the moon.

Everynight a silver bleeds
to write your name on the stone.

What you dream, does not
become your neighbour.

You give a big hearty
laugh to frighten yourself.

By Satish Verma | Dec 7, 2017 | Category > Poem >Life | Comments | Views 235


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