You Were EverywhereA Poem by Satish VermaYou Were Everywhere
Hanging from the crescent
moon, you want to script your own fall. Intrigue was important for thinking big, like a colossal waste. A swan lowers its legs for the moonwalk on the red lake. Cracks appear, when you want a mood-lifter to live in a triangle. An apparition, takes the charge of perceiving a bloodbath without killing. The bigotry lives for ever, under the tutelage of sacred gurus. © 2021 Satish Verma |
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