Fear overtakes the desire to happiness, 
death is an accident: 
it will happen for lesser reasons. 
The meaning inside the meaning. 
Delay in perception was 
due to, surge between despair, 
and hope, between touch and go. 
A transparency in truth, 
is always rejected for sorrow. 
Center of life was sweet. 
Needs courage to go for, 
a conscious death of a script. 
Your existence shudders amidst, 
the roar of pretentions. 
I adore the bloodless coup. 
The solitude becomes my timeless strength of morality 
of enormous silence. 
Mind suffers a smouldering fire. 
The longing for the other side, 
of the man’s destiny and will. 
To choose was not the will for abandonment.
Satish Verma
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