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Ash In Eyes
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Satish Verma Why don't you come out of
your pain to heal your granite. Do you
think a triangle of love can be made?
The bread tastes bitter.
The rotten pears fall to become pink in the
dark season. Night was donating earthen lamps.
Come back to the bonfire.
Squirrels were hungry. No nuts to break
the teeth. Moon was yawning.
I think the eerie atmostphere
I think the eerie atmostphere of this poem is underscored most successfully by the Moon's yawn in the final line.
Starward