Freezing In Sun Poem by Satish Verma

Freezing In Sun



You were not the
complete face of body
in water of life.

You delivered
half-baked words between the―
bleeding lines.

The balloon bursts
in the chest of a stranger.
Where was moon?

Sunday, March 3, 2019
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