Notch But Me Poem by Satish Verma

Notch But Me



Sitting on cloud nine,
if I close my eyes, will you
make a deal of love?

A facsimile of killing
the words appears, You write
songs to explore the truths.

I will not bring down
my world, if I burn my winnings
to stop the climbing thieves.

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