UndestinedA Poem by Satish VermaThis was an illegal kill between you and me.
This was an illegal kill
between you and me. I will abdicate― my headstone. The black eyes keep on staring at the orange wings. Butterflies presage the quake's qualms. Very unsettled, I was, against the odds. I was trying to figure out my― new passage. Slaughtered with a sickle, a faith lies― bleeding, I bring out the cannabis for peace. © 2019 Satish Verma |
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