On This Shore Of Life Poem by Satish Verma

On This Shore Of Life

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Death will not wait.
Locked in bruises,
I want eternity.

Stinking pubes,
micro to zerogravity.
Kernel rises like a star.

Touch was not real
How far you will go?
Earth was collapsing.

My father was right,
Don’t climb to the peak,
snow was melting.

Love has no barriers
Winter steals in like a thief
one by one the knives are drawn.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deepti Agarwal 22 May 2008

definately a very different write.... quite symbolic worded nicely.

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