![]() The Land PullsA Poem by Satish Verma![]() Dying was not worth living. Your journey![]()
Dying was not worth
living. Your journey starts for unknown. Why were you fixated to watch the small men― milk the moon? It was very expensive to buy a decent death. Religion makes it dirty. Do you remember the myth of Sisyphus? I love to carry my rock without a face. Not quality of life. It was a matter of degrees when you feel liberated. © 2020 Satish Verma |
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