Satish Verma

Bronze Star - 2,333 Points (5-6-1935)

The Art - Poem by Satish Verma

The embedded curse
of a roving planet, brings
out a story of otherness
versus loneliness.

Adultery was on cards.
An issue was rising
between the string
and the bullet.

Let us pretend. There was
a serial killer in every─
home, who will come out
at night to send the message.

The curved dots will join
to give an explicit image.
Do you like it? Can
you put it on mantelpiece?


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 4, 2014


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