Earth Takes The Price Poem by Satish Verma
Earth Takes The Price
These are black days
in purple cubes. My intimate poems
were still nascent, accounted for.
You become Mimosa pudica
in the cusp of liberty. You have emptied
yourself by sending god to other religions.
Tell you, I may forget me,
but will not forgive me. When I left my coat,
our ancestors were already gone unspoken.
Monday, February 14, 2022
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