![]() Forces UnseenA Poem by Satish Verma![]() He was slated to become godless, without engaging―![]()
He was slated to become
godless, without engaging― the nature. The violence continues in every joint, after an ego clash in fractured body. A blood carnival, between divine and the beast, paying the debt of earth. The decadence. Let it be. Becoming beautiful in great decline. The dice has been thrown. A chance to meet― the death after the duel. © 2017 Satish Verma |
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