Theme: Life

No Strings

A fast in hurry. You 
pretend that you 
were dead. 

The legend survives, 
putting the land's blood 
in the grass roots. 

The tremors had started 
in the blue flame. A lunatic 
calls for the moon to explain. 

The tides were not coming.
Watching hopelessly,
the decline of sinkers. 

A watershed of humility. 
The river has left the 
body of water.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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