Theme: Life



The reluctant thereness 
I want to embrace. 

The spiritualism without a god? 
This whispering darkness - 

always becomes an incensed flesh. 
I unwrap myself. 


Please let me touch 
the multistrands of understanding. 

After all, what was a religion? 
You were always seeking an exit. 

The betrayal, godliness and 
fog hours. I always remained obsessed 

with the failing lights.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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