SOLIDARITY

Still talking to a ghost 
in oblique manner 
about sexuality. 

A centuary plant has not 
bloomed; 
wants to die. 

The loincloth covers 
the ocean floor 
where it shipwrecked. 

A fake will do. 
God was on dialysis. 
Chemistry of kiss did not work. 

Between bullets and bread 
grievers will descend 
for a lost saviour.

Satish Verma