Voicelessly

by Satish Verma   Nov 21, 2020


Listening
from the walls what
was not sacred.

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A bipolar body-
slaps the weird
space, between your eyes.

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On the morning
of new year
a hungry panther waits.

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Before he exploded-
himself, he wrote
his name on boots.

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The petunias
were always laughing
after the rains.

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