What Atrocities? Poem by Satish Verma

What Atrocities?



Embracing the lust,
going for the absurdities,
my words will suffer.

What would you do,
if sun may be lying to me?
Moon was crying silently.

A big hole in neck.
Still I was breathing in dark
O god, now it will rain.

Thursday, January 18, 2018
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