26 June, 2012

Committed

A flash point in ocean 
becomes omnivorous 
eating the boats. 

The sharks unstick and 
sleep on waves 
for another abeyance. 

Sitting on the wheels 
of a tank, 
men waited for the revolution to scoop 

a scorched motherhood 
where the children 
were becoming missiles. 

The light moves in circle 
to find the mirrors 
on a blue horse.

Satish Verma

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