Future Tense

Future Tense

A Poem by Satish Verma
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The reflection was never complete.

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The reflection was never 
complete. 
I was trying, was trying 
to understand me, 
in absence of you. 

Looking into the persona 
making a saint― 
out of sexual surrogacy. 

The human gene― 
transcripted, on the borrowed womb? 
Will you now speak for the fear? 

I will never know you 
in dimlight― 
of suspicions. 

Are you a complete man now?

© 2016 Satish Verma


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Added on May 27, 2016
Last Updated on May 27, 2016
Tags: Life