Why Do You Think of Sins?

Unlearned, I will not change
my invincible trust in me of microgravity,

Can there be recovery to think
again after the concussion given by a wall ?

Why do I think of a blind man, the moon was
behaving like Dante. I am still rubbing my hands.

O my grief, nobody dares to
drink the water of a burning sea.

The boy doesn't want to marry a
teacup in the shadow of a volcano.

Satish Verma