satishverma

FACSIMILE

One fringe of image 
disconnected, a knife within, 

in a trench 
battle still continues between you 
and yourself 

for ending of animal. Did it bleed? 

Home was still faraway 
a secured period. 
Bouncing euphoria. 

blunted and bailed out 
paper thin memory 
of broken mirror. 

O Unseen, 
take a bow, 
lightning for a requiem 
in sky, was embossed!

Satish Verma