I Don't Need Any ApprovalA Poem by Satish VermaI Don't Need Any Approval
No, no― I will not
keep any hope. First thing will be a breakdown. To cleanse myself. Then― burn the cenotaph of black bridge. The fringe vocabulary repeats the axe's argument. You can kill a star without dust and slogans. You were thirsty. Don't drink large tears of sky. No sun, no moon was worthy of witnessing a fall of pride. The evil thoughts. Do they come on their own? You did not try to invite them? I will not purchase the gift of reading your mind. © 2021 Satish Verma |
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