Theme: Life


by Satish Verma
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Time zone had become acidic. 
Wear the chador softly. 
Moon is coming out. 

Down rushing 
stillness croons. 
Someone is going to outwit the night. 

A night bird weighs the wind. 
Why do you stand alone? 
Desires will come relentlessly. 

The essence of pain. 
My bronze heart, 
has no prodigious injury.


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