Lot's Of Love Poem by Satish Verma
Lot's Of Love
It was appalling to
believe in yourself. We are always
wrong to walk on water. It was a pain of day.
Beyond murder there
are truths of lies. Every step was a revene.
To whom do you want to make human?
I tend to forget the blood
of praying mantis. Why the prayer
is linked with the death of age?
Wednesday, January 17, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: murder
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