Theme: Life

Paper Thin

by Satish Verma
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Tearing up, 
the revised versions
Wall was rising. 

Invisible, 
like the unconceived 
terror. 

Half-eaten space, 
the man wants to 
hide the holiness. 

The final leap, 
for the hips, the lips 
for the dive. 

The bloodied 
paperweight, which smashed
the skull of a bald deity. 

The arguments, that 
kill the path, a 
gift of sky.

03-Sep-2013

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