This Was Love

This Was Love

A Poem by Satish Verma
"

The feel, it hurts when you

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The feel, it hurts 
when you 
open the eyes. 

The world 
returns you back, 
your name. 

A moon 
will miss the 
night, the darkness. 

A door shuts. 
Nothing moves, except 
the footfalls of unknown.

© 2016 Satish Verma


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Added on October 22, 2016
Last Updated on October 22, 2016
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