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Twilight song of a cuckoo
Twilight song of a cuckoo

taps the window softly.

Gothic tree and drooping sky

humble my thoughts.

Past was me.

I will know then

why your hills turned away my clouds

by shifting sands.

Was it a colossal guilt of tomorrow?

Which never wanted to become present

and enter my house.

But my memory was sharp

and days were numbered.

I wanted to invite the death discreetly

while praising the life and listening to birds

without dropping the history

from my crooked fingers.

Between yourself and myself

a sea was surreptitiously raging.

The waves were dividing the shores.

Satish Verma

-------------------- Distant Shores

Twilight song of a cuckoo

taps the window softly.

Gothic tree and drooping sky

humble my thoughts.

Past was me.

I will know then

why your hills turned away my clouds

by shifting sands.

Was it a colossal guilt of tomorrow?

Which never wanted to become present

and enter my house.

But my memory was sharp

and days were numbered.

I wanted to invite the death discreetly

while praising the life and listening to birds

without dropping the history

from my crooked fingers.

Between yourself and myself

a sea was surreptitiously raging.

The waves were dividing the shores.

Satish Verma

-------------------- Distant Shores

Twilight song of a cuckoo

taps the window softly.

Gothic tree and drooping sky

humble my thoughts.

Past was me.

I will know then

why your hills turned away my clouds

by shifting sands.

Was it a colossal guilt of tomorrow?

Which never wanted to become present

and enter my house.

But my memory was sharp

and days were numbered.

I wanted to invite the death discreetly

while praising the life and listening to birds

without dropping the history

from my crooked fingers.

Between yourself and myself

a sea was surreptitiously raging.

The waves were dividing the shores.

Satish Verma

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Distant Shores

By: Satish Verma

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