Why A Suicide? Poem by Satish Verma

Why A Suicide?

Give me your heart,
as an eternal inferno. Life has been
very brute. Do not give me what I had.

A love, a time, I
cannot claim the heads. I will not
sleep with your knife.

What was to blame
for the dark moon becoming very hot?
The cadaver sits up to reply.

Monday, April 1, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: suicide
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