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Sky wept
Sky wept

when you hanged the young truth

from a tree.

A shadow falls

on the hill

for a savior.

A winged flaw

becomes a legend

for the sake of a sword.

A nameless letter

betrays the will of a cage

to set the bird free.

My forehead marks

the wrinkles of ancestors

who would not give a name.

Satish Verma

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WINDOWS

Sky wept

when you hanged the young truth

from a tree.

A shadow falls

on the hill

for a savior.

A winged flaw

becomes a legend

for the sake of a sword.

A nameless letter

betrays the will of a cage

to set the bird free.

My forehead marks

the wrinkles of ancestors

who would not give a name.

Satish Verma

--------------------

WINDOWS

Sky wept

when you hanged the young truth

from a tree.

A shadow falls

on the hill

for a savior.

A winged flaw

becomes a legend

for the sake of a sword.

A nameless letter

betrays the will of a cage

to set the bird free.

My forehead marks

the wrinkles of ancestors

who would not give a name.

Satish Verma

--------------------

WINDOWS

Sky wept

when you hanged the young truth

from a tree.

A shadow falls

on the hill

for a savior.

A winged flaw

becomes a legend

for the sake of a sword.

A nameless letter

betrays the will of a cage

to set the bird free.

My forehead marks

the wrinkles of ancestors

who would not give a name.

Satish Verma

--------------------

WINDOWS

Sky wept

when you hanged the young truth

from a tree.

A shadow falls

on the hill

for a savior.

A winged flaw

becomes a legend

for the sake of a sword.

A nameless letter

betrays the will of a cage

to set the bird free.

My forehead marks

the wrinkles of ancestors

who would not give a name.

Satish Verma

--------------------

WINDOWS

Sky wept

when you hanged the young truth

from a tree.

A shadow falls

on the hill

for a savior.

A winged flaw

becomes a legend

for the sake of a sword.

A nameless letter

betrays the will of a cage

to set the bird free.

My forehead marks

the wrinkles of ancestors

who would not give a name.

Satish Verma

--------------------

WINDOWS,WINDOWS, WINDOWS, WINDOWS, WINDOWS,WINDOWS

By: Satish Verma




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