The Adored Angel

Satish Verma

Night descends in your
eyes. Planet wants to enter the
footfalls of moon.

You drink my song
from lipless heart. What was
the range of bullet?

An altered ego writes
again the history of Buddha,
who was still unknown.

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That first stanza is

That first stanza is absolutely perfect poetry.

Enjoy effulgent days and exquisite nights.