Signalling The Last ManA Poem by Satish VermaSignalling The Last Man
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I will become my own enemy. Fragility of the world, you live in. A river drinks its own water and becomes sick. Between ‘I' and me, it were you, who was supposed to read a dossier of my faults. Will somebody terminate my ethics and give me a spatial euthanasia? The humanity reads to know the creation of god from nothingness. Who was going to dig the grave? © 2022 Satish Verma |
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