Last WishesA Poem by Satish VermaLike for Terra, the goddess of the earth―
Like for Terra,
the goddess of the earth― I will leave everything to you. Hot legs run, run for the sea of shame, to wash the holy guilts. It was a holocaust― stonewalling to elicit, the number of dead bodies. Dark circles under your eyes. I love them― for the sake of darkness. Prepare the swan song for once, the blasts were ready to encircle me. © 2020 Satish Verma |
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