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Virulence

scape without a name
scepter of a colossus
merge in a yellow boom
between hunch and a knife,

to keep shut the galssy lips
from  red  stares
a secret of an anonym
scripting  sunset

the stacked neurotransmission
of millions of texts
with quiet us
not to return back without the foe’s skull

a  hollowness  reverberates
while indifference talks
of moon’s lair
nor a dwindling shoulder –

and the tigers have disappeared
from  sanctury


SATISH VERMA

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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