Satish Verma

Gold Star - 33,794 Points (5-6-1935)

I Trust - Poem by Satish Verma

When the hate began
subordinating,
where were you?
O!

My clothes were on fire.
When you climbed the lips,
words were livid on tongue:
beyond the earth and sky,
water and air,
fire!

You stutter?
Speak not truth.
I don’t exist;
my flesh has become food
red meat,
dirty orchid!

I will forget me! !


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 7, 2010



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