Trinity

from their crashes with needles in eyes.
A candid house chooses to fade
     after thinning of a blessing.
Legacy of a heretic
      lives, dragging down the cracked joints
of a frozen mirror. The wild lips kissing
a tiger on mouth in black night of dancing spirits.

The raging bull decides to goad a raped
girl on white daisies of abandoned bed. All
the dead hunters start cheating the bandages
      of a wheelchair, the trembling asteroids
      start dispersing in cryptic dark. The world
ends with a kill, mourners lay wreaths and hand
out the cyanide capsules for future onslaughts
on the waking eyes.



SATISH VERMA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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