You Cannot Touch The Fogs Poem by Satish Verma
You Cannot Touch The Fogs
Rating: ★5.0
I have lived my poems.
The truth walks between knowledge
and existence. In split -second comes moon.
It filters the metaphysics
What pain I have, not asked for it.
The mud stream moves on to kill.
What my love was, to
do any sin. Make a red comet to
burn away my wax palace.
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8/21/2025 12:27:49 PM # 1.0.0
Yes, it's true. A brilliant poem dear poet...5 stars