Meltdown Poem by Satish Verma

Meltdown

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Unveiled,
the moon will find you
after morose beginning
of becoming – me

Homophobia creeps in,
beyond the condemnation,
the incompleteness.

You walk straight in the arms
of contradiction, confusion
smearing the wall
with your crimson, nihilistic words.

Every other person
a demi – god
stands on your fears, sends whispers
down your ears.

To abdicate the colleagues
of dawn.



SATISH VERMA

Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion
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