satishverma

SAVINGS

After rolling the story of wrong sex by teeth 
the sheen comes off the subway 
and a hanging moon starts rotating 
a lonely earth. 


I was afraid of rumors, they were 
snowballing. The particles were dismayed 
at medieval thinking so they decided to collide 
for consuming the planet. 

Pirates were everywhere searching the god 
matter from the black hole. A scientist 
versus godman begins a fiery dialogue 
on the fate of light. 

Who was copying the big explosion 
of live in gays. Where the feminists will go? 
let us find, who we are and part the ways 
with dignity and mooned.

Satish Verma