Too many mongrels on road
chasing inbred hymens,
while walking I try to find
who was not unipolar.
I am trying to fill in
magic and enigma
in intersex of autobiography
of a right man.
I must find out
who were you in feminine attire
drinking sap from merciless life
igniting god?
To uncover the antimatter
I place a wreath for the matter.
Body flashes the other side of death
to uncouple the link.
Satish Verma