To Invite The Courage Poem by Satish Verma

To Invite The Courage



Was it a sacrilege to
to die inch by inch. There was once
a divestment, I will not divide the body.

In old times worked a middle
passage. Now the state-craft develops
an embolism, while searching the path.

Purity versus blood cells. You
wanted some space. There is a mausoleum
which trembles, when you touch it.

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