Theme: Life

Zero Hour

It was night’s fury 
whipping up hysteria 
on specks of flames, dancing in pain. 

On a heap of ashes 
and bones where a child of death 
will be born. 

Before fading, 
moon will kiss the golden thighs 
of sun and think aloud 
dying shirtless in intimate 
ambit of sky.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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