Flying In DarkA Poem by Satish VermaFlying In Dark
Meeting my twin soul―
for the first time, in abeyance of any evidence. Cutting myself― to know the truth of undoing of a voodoo in random violence. Why you had many different lives to lead a client― heritage, paying debt of wronged dreams? While lying to yourself, you fell in trap and moved away from yourself? I will be seeing my counterpart daily in my thoughts to solve the global puzzle. Why didn't I bite the Apple? © 2022 Satish Verma |
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