Like the thinker,
why did you not-
become thoughtless?
You do not display
what have you not.
you come out in bazaar.
Surviving in darkness
in the depth of the─
inverted sea.
The rise and fall of
the chest gleaming with
water and flame.
The want, the
desire, the thirst, kissing
the inappropriate.
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: July 10th, 2017 21:21
- Category: Nature
- Views: 7
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