satishverma

DESTINY

Nomadic moon was roaming 
in the maddened fear of night. 
A wordless journey in silent dark. 

Betonica 
for a painless being, 
sustains the blues of separation. 

An inverted green 
puts the roots upward 
to send a message. 

Fear breaks the bones 
to mould the claws. 
There was no oblique answer. 

Nobody was blameless.

Satish Verma