Poets
Poems
Sign Up
Login
POET'S PAGE
BIOGRAPHY
POEMS
Satish Verma
June 5, 1935
Send Message
Your Silence
LIKE THIS POEM
The beast was dead
in my bones. I can't quit
the house of blood.
The spirit remains
young, like the white lily
of the swaying pond.
Can you come out
of yourself and become my
acclaimed prodigy?
150 Total read
Show Stats
Share on Facebook
Share on Twitter
See more of Poemist by logging in
×
Login required!
Sign Up
or
Login