Blood And Bones Poem by Satish Verma

Blood And Bones



A body of fear
blooms like the desert.
The bizarre womb
delivers the virgin
son.

The Earth moans,
I will not send the moon
across the continents.

How two persons
can live in one body?
It was a blood feud.

You walk into
your ancestral home,
where you died in the corner
of dark room.

Where the mirror
was placed? I don't
remember. I climb the
attic to cover the bones
of father.

When we will get
the judgment? The city
burns again.

Thursday, December 21, 2017
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Ravinder Soni 21 December 2017

Eerie, Vermaji, very sad and frightening indeed. Please find a way to douse the fire.

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