Talking To God Poem by Satish Verma
Talking To God
You look very big, like
supermoon, when you come near
me to smell my breadth.
Moratorium, I have
decided not to decipher a
cipher. Your memory interrupts.
The medieval pain
wakens the dilemma to kill
or not to kill the actors.
Monday, June 22, 2020
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