satishverma
A Poem A Day
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I whisper your name, 
when breakers crash at shores.
The paper boat sinks.
The hunger was not
a new thing when sun sits,
backyard watching you.
Your smile plays trick.
White pearls sing in moon's ears
to tie golden knot.
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