Last Freedom

satishverma

Nurturing, 
a leaker on the prowl, 
to become glamorous 
killer. 

The parting, 
of ways in a jungle of 
principles, life takes 
a full turn, 

sharply. The ascension 
of dark matter, 
believes: it’s time has come 
to engulf the world. 

Realization, 
comes very late in acute 
labour pains, throwing 
up the agenda. 

Taking a call 
of inevitable, the 
dignity holds on to 
the fringes of peace.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 23rd, 2018 21:19
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 2


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