Open The Grave Poem by Satish Verma
Open The Grave
In less moon days,
I will remove your love. Cracks
are appearing on the floor.
We are going to
become ash one day. The life
has become treacherous. You are not yourself.
Digging a gold coin
in a buried lake. You will see your
face when god refuses to come.
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