Exploring The Bonds Poem by Satish Verma
Exploring The Bonds
Like a lifeless child,
clasped around the breast,
moon was coming up
in the sky with fastened cloud.
A frozen embryo―
has become a supernova.
The democracy makes
everybody poor.
Slithering, your face
becomes a mask, to hide
the bruises of
mangled truths.
The vision takes a
new turn to liberate the
psyche from the trap
between our eyes, where
the sun sets.
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4/25/2024 5:52:25 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A deeper telling than my simple mind can discover. Regardless, it is a well worded and gripping poem