Theme: Life


One-legged thought 
had a solitary confinement. 
Down’s syndrome frightens the catfish. 

The bottom dwelling 
body double, wants a compensation 
for jumping up to your lips. 

Not impressed, in vitro 
the black moon 
heaps a silver spoon in your mouth. 

The body preys on your soul. 
Are you ready to take a dip 
in the smoke coming out of the tunnel? 

The hard-boiled tale 
of intrauterine device, seals the 
fear of life. There was no birth, no death.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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