Satish Verma - Dragonflies

A shirtless detachment,
will speak
for the dead,
attaining peace!

*

Knowing oneself,
I was told,
was a very ardent
effort. I don’t know.

*

Disconcerted,
I float the words, on
lake. One day they
will reach you without rhyme.

Satish Verma

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