Savagery Poem by Satish Verma

Savagery

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Sitting at seeding
time, tasting elixir of death
before you were born.

Can you tell me, how
much I had lived with you
without tragedies?

Blackout filters
the light to come to eyes.
I don't want to see end.

Friday, November 1, 2019
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Sankhajit Bhattacharjee 01 November 2019

Marvelous posting............10+

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