Enormous Precipice

by Satish Verma   Nov 26, 2021

Ah, the statecraft of
present times, was becoming
The strength of institution
would lie in old oil paintings.

You become stupid
and start living in dark rooms
to understand the sun.

Half-beliefs were?
cooked straight from the
sermons of striped coats.

The delusion was
simple. There was camphora
to revive the fainting glory.


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