Who Was Celibate? Poem by Satish Verma

Who Was Celibate?

Your coin will stay
with you. The tiger sleeps in
his cage. The scorpion turns black.

This was an avalanche.
My gravity has increased to
attract the moon. But there is no space.

Do not walk on the
burning truths. Lies have become
sweet to be tasted.

Monday, December 25, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: tiger
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