Theme: Life

In Deep Conversation

a hunt will start, 

a freak. A zipless encounter 
without a knife. 

I am not going 
to lose a blue peacock. 
Light will not come. 

Into the dark recess 
I had planted 
a time bomb 

in the womb. 
Give me a blight, 
if you want

Yet I am going 
to sail, combing 
the moon.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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