Incredible

satishverma

I was hungry
and you fed the tiger
back and forth.

And then a fierce
battle commenced between
lie and truth.

In temple of eyes
deities were disappearing.

There was no signs
of large fig tree, under which
you can sit to become wise.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 29th, 2023 20:15
  • Category: Nature
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