I Am Digging My Buried Name Poem by Satish Verma

I Am Digging My Buried Name

I am not for
you to say, you are not normal.
This is happening in the present world.

You smile like a
foetus, and disappear very fast.
This is the city of boots.

I have no particular
power to return the old
body to creater. I want to have a new.

Tuesday, September 10, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: city,life
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