Unrisen Horizon

satishverma

Take off the glasses and 
look at it closely, the infant 
universe of the ― 
receding age. 

I said, weapons should not 
be allowed to speak, cheating 
the all terrain of 
humankind. 

The legality has to be 
defined to earn the daily 
bread for impregnable 
hunger. 

Whatsoever, there was no 
precedence to take the occult 
into the homes of non- 
committal voices. 

You become the temple 
without god, who was 
waiting at the gate.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 17th, 2018 18:44
  • Category: Nature
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