You should have asked me.
Why was it not important─
to take a life, for saving
one other life?
I say, what did you give
me after the coronation?
Some sinuous questions?
Or splayed my heart open?
The crowd was always absurd.
You were latched onto the─
bronzed face of a naïve hero,
who wants the ants to drag an elephant.
The bone ossification proves
that you were still a juvenile.
St. Anthony's Fire? You want to
embrace the death now?
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: November 2nd, 2017 23:08
- Category: Nature
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