Remembering An Unknown

Remembering An Unknown

A Poem by Satish Verma
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The moon at the window tonight, was like a dreamcatcher.

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The moon at the window
tonight, was like a dreamcatcher.
I am going to sleep in your charm.

Image builders were
becoming scarce. In your tempest
I will find my dustbath.

Amidst the sailing
swans, becoming a semi-recluse,
you wanted to write poetry.

Why don't you go back
to your home, O fairy?
Did I clip your wings?

Not for sale.How
far it was? My liberation
from the shadow of the lips?

Ashened, a fakir wanted
to give away his precious jewel
to an unknown star.

© 2019 Satish Verma


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Added on October 12, 2019
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