End Race

End Race

A Poem by Satish Verma
"

Privy to my crypt O End Race!

"
Privy to my crypt
O paragon!
I turn around in my ashes.

And take a rebirth.
Inextinguishable
was my desire―

of gravid pain. Life
opens a new book of
unmeanings.

Will not call you by
any other name.
I will set you free today.

Through discreet,
stenosis. I will move
in your veins till eternity.

A pure kill―
I vibrate to
catch the last glimpse of the ocean.

© 2021 Satish Verma


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Added on January 9, 2021
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