Theme: Life

Spider

by Satish Verma
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I was very restless today somebody had overplayed the hand to grab the absolute. Light was searching the earth and earth was moving inside me. I wanted to pack up and go to meet the truth. The lips had left their print on the empty cups. The ragpicker was waiting. My toes had met the brutal stones of godhood. I was puzzled by new methodology to make man free. As the grass grows through the carcass a cataract is trumpeting blind. I was afraid of the huge web. The spider was nowhere in sight.

02-Apr-2012

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