DISTURBING

by Satish Verma   Jan 12, 2014


The flame tree
burns again my house
of cards in jungle.

Sometimes, things.
Float without air
touching you.

I watch a moon
rise like a fear
from blue window.

Satish Verma

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  • 10 years ago

    by Ray Blue

    Nicely penned. You got a vivid imagination!