Theme: Life

Ultimate Death

The character of the myth exploded,
naked aggression on the souls started with
meditation on death.
What was real?
The dignity of life or suicide of seed truth?

The classical colors were going to live only half-life.
Guilt was writ large on the face of morality
and essence was always forgotton.
The kingdom had swallowed the strangers,
And king had killed the songs.
Adulterous games had become popular
every one was becoming a renegade.

Death will ultimately, wipe out the signatures,
from the blackboard. It would be a clean sweep.
Somebody will go in a trance, start reciting a mantra,
for the sake of vanity, and clarity of the moments of dawn.



More By  :  Satish Verma

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