Beloved Imitation Poem by Satish Verma
Beloved Imitation
The look, you need
an exorcist. A maverick touch
can take you to dissolution
We are not dead.
Just playing with atoms. Everybody
wants to become a god to make a new world.
I want to give
my life to you. My each cell has your
image. Where the divinity will live?
Wednesday, August 14, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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