Crossbars
The depression,
human brand was trapped.
They were talking about
the nukes.
To annihilate
the earth. It was elemental,
I said. An ardent
fan of moon.
A lark asks
who will survive ?
Satish Verma
Copyright © Satish Verma | Year Posted 2010
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