Without GuiltA Poem by Satish VermaSomething exciting was to happen.You
Something exciting
was to happen.You call for an assayer. Morality has failed, running after the false values of untruths. Pure virginity. I won't touch you again for the sake of god. Crossing the threshold like walking on burning coals to test the bonding. The mankind was always cannibalistic. You devour the body without blood. © 2018 Satish Verma |
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