Rot Poem by Ram Krishna Singh

Rot



Moon energy
fills up the inner space—
call to wake up

or be hostage to wounds
that don't auto correct
astral faults

knitting the luck
amidst the waste gods spread
I smell the rot


- R.K.Singh

Monday, November 11, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: disappointment
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Ram Krishna Singh

Ram Krishna Singh

Varanasi, Uttar Pradesh, India
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