Interaction

by Satish Verma   Oct 4, 2018


Holding the truth for the
sake of time and space.
I will not ask your name.

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In fading moonlight
you had abducted my boat.
How will I cross the river?

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A civil war erupts between
the flowers of morning glory.
It has changed the way you think.

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