WatercolorsA Poem by Satish VermaIt was a mixed affair of love and hate.
It was a mixed affair
of love and hate. You are in deep water to engage in a dialogue. Almost farce was the black ice. Animalism was the- same. It was murder in one form or the other. The landscape would be remembered for illicit violence. The virgin sea hides the remains of midair collision. The purple men talk of casualities in war times. The relocation of peace march was a big mistake. The vultures- refuse to move from the trees. © 2018 Satish Verma |
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