A shirtless detachment, <br />will speak <br />for the dead, <br />attaining peace! <br /> <br />* <br /> <br />Knowing oneself, <br />I was told, <br />was a very ardent <br />effort. I don’t know. <br /> <br />* <br /> <br />Disconcerted, <br />I float the words, on <br />lake. One day they <br />will reach you without rhyme.<br /><br />Satish Verma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dragonflies-5/
