Theme: Life

Not in Tears

Now I am used to 
I don't hit back 
in the vanishing light. 

Very frightening, 
I will say. 
Sightless bats hovering 
round your head. 

Have started playing 
the game with the nettle. 
I will take the stings 
and give you back honey. 

An intimate kiss of a 
naked beetle. 
Are you coming for the 
last supper?


More By  :  Satish Verma

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