Of All Luxuries Poem by Satish Verma
Of All Luxuries
The predator delivers
the justice of hunch, when fusion begins.
You become your best friend.
I was not there. No
flexibility for cyanide. I will accept
the end. I will count my all wrongs.
Think, my mind thinks again
Do you know what life drinks in
sleep? I was not honest to death.
Monday, February 13, 2023
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5/4/2024 5:49:24 PM # 1.0.0.1119
"You become your best friend "…. The philosophy of Bhagwat Gita… good