Seeking Justice Poem by Satish Verma

Seeking Justice



It was a slaughter
phase. Moon was rising. The stingers
get ready and murder game starts.

I see in dream. A Viking
warrior is taking off the helmet. I ask
can you decimate an ant?

The greed bites off the
head of the coin king. I want to
bring the unhealed poems of love.

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