Patenting the human genes;
fence-sitters
will ask for the god.
You will not reveal
your preferences, though
natural selection propels
you to young veins. A
self-denial comes into
play. The jade was million
years old. Taking a cue
from the fathers, a
monkey runs on the water.
Making trouble was
easier than to erect a
home for the extinct to live.
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: July 29th, 2018 20:14
- Category: Nature
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