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Author Name: Freesatishverma 0 Comments
Date Added: October 01, 2011 23:10:12 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Category: Inspirational Add To Favorites | Text Only
That vertical sink
loaded with cargo
with pools of blackened blood
burned me.

I never arrived
at a moot prologue
for the journey of dead.

The sun turned away
in a doubt
under a smoked trance of helplessness.

Perhaps it was true of a murder
in serene weather
when the astrologia was opposite.

The charred landscape
dithered about the lilies.
Will they come back?

Satish Verma
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