End RaceA Poem by Satish VermaPrivy 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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