Future Tense

by Satish Verma   Jun 19, 2019


The reflection was never
complete.
I was trying, was trying
to understand me,
in absence of you.

Looking into the persona
making a saint?
out of sexual surrogacy.

The human gene?
transcripted, on the borrowed womb?
Will you now speak for the fear?

I will never know you
in dimlight?
of suspicions.

Are you a complete man now?

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