FlawlessA Poem by Satish VermaLike walking on coal dump coming of age.
Like walking on coal dump
coming of age. Magnifying the blackness of a miner's hands. Excavating a long burrow to feed the pain. A muffled cry and you locate a bound sea. A clear moon was rising as a witness to this atrocity. A classic dance of an angry god to show the presence. © 2017 Satish Verma |
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