Step By Step

by Satish Verma   Oct 29, 2017


Are you questioning yourself
between right and wrong?
Moon was watching
solemnly.

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A cuckoo sings
somberly. In a rainy morn.
Why were you not coming
for undoing a sin?

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The evenings are
listless. Nothing to do,
nothing to brood.
Immaculate dying.

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