Only God Knows

satishverma

There was no respite 
from the repeated assaults. 

When did I ask you to move 
slitherly with words? 

A straight delivery 
was needed to refrain after 
the collective suicide. 

There was a conspiracy theory 
that a super moon was 
going to drown you 
in honey. 

Now you come back 
to seek pardon and then 
start destroying the truths 
with impunity. 

It was an intrigued 
home coming 
with braided locks.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 31st, 2019 19:56
  • Category: Nature
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