satishverma
Windowless Home
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Sacrificed a winter rose
for you. What was in your hand, when
I asked, do you know the actual?
Something was that, one in my
poems, to find the purpose of love.
How long should I live to know you?
A secret comes out like
a guest, under a big fig tree, like
second Buddha out of ordinary.
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