Uncanny Feeling

by Satish Verma   Feb 12, 2020

It was a strange experience
coming out of the body
to understand the death.

And I watched a train
whistling by-
then I understood,

time will not wait for me.
I started running
against the moon-

to forget the empty dream,
catching a fever.
I am still burning-

in grass, collecting
the dew, falling
from the misty night.


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