Wall Of Death Poem by Satish Verma

Wall Of Death



So you come incognito
into my dream in proxy, I cannot believe.You
will play with me but not surrender.

A pain within a pain
will not sort out futurism. No gods are
born on our planet these days.

I want you for my survival.
Truthand longing don't go together
Dynamics of reversal comes again.

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