I Am Not AfraidA Poem by Satish VermaThere was a road to landslips. Why would the mountain break
There was a road to landslips.
Why would the mountain break for consanguinity? You had spurned the hovering clouds altering the means of communication― by adopting the lightning for jousting with new gods. As the thin cobweb flies before the eyes― I go for insomnia to talk with invisible in dark. In moment’s lapse I become grey. A life’s learning makes a fool of me, hurting myself in moonlight. The abandonment brings fear of me. I am ready to go to a sheepeater carnivore and lie still. © 2016 Satish Verma |
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