Theme: Life

I Trust

When the hate began 
where were you? 

My clothes were on fire. 
When you climbed the lips, 
words were livid on tongue: 
beyond the earth and sky, 
water and air, 

You stutter? 
Speak not truth. 
I don’t exist; 
my flesh has become food 
red meat, 
dirty orchid! 

I will forget myself !


More By  :  Satish Verma

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