Virgin Defeat Poem by Satish Verma
Virgin Defeat
Rating: ★5.0
A tragic turn.
Mid story bleeds. No one was
live to offer apology.
We are fond of
picking the rocks, falling from
sky of unknown god.
The distance increases
when you give a call in
valley of loud echoes.
Saturday, October 19, 2019
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8/17/2025 10:59:39 AM # 1.0.0
" The distance increases when you give a call in valley of loud echos" Profound conceptualization linked with spiritualism as also intimate memories and their thoughts.Thanks for sharing.10 points.