Fire's Song
Unyielding, I was
fighting a living holocaust laced with
blood. Who wants a second death.
The moon will always
dodge me. l am abdicating the
crown of lies. Every love was a thorn..
You shape my pains.
Time squeezes. How much you
will give your tears to wash me?
Satish Verma
kantasatish@gmail.com, Ajmer
Aug 04, 2022