14 October, 2020

Wall of Death

So you come incognito
into my dream in proxy, I cannot believe.You
will play with me but not surrender.

A pain within a pain
will not sort out futurism. No gods are
born on our planet these days.

I want you for my survival.
Truth and longing don't go together
Dynamics of reversal comes again.

Satish Verma

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