Scrutinizing

satishverma

This jungle of words. 
Fear, like a badger 
comes, and sits at my door. 


The insects, I 
am tired of them. All the 
time I sit under a bo tree. 


This city was 
like an ocean, full 
of predator sharks.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 1st, 2018 20:52
  • Category: Nature
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Comments1

  • Fay Slimm.

    A clever assessment of what humans can be when herded together Satish - - thanks for sharing the meaning of fear too.



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