Theme: Life

The Fabrics

A steep drowning 
in traffic of curves
of legitimate sin. 

It was a super game 
of exotica. Witchcraft 
was playing with light

years. Are you still 
hosting life in cracks
and crevices of pain? 

Very methodical. You were 
devouring the death to 
become immortal. Were 

you serious about bounteous
harvest? Your alma mater, 
where you wrote your first poem.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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