Satish Verma


Ending Was A Ceremony


Unbecoming, you watch 
the sunset. 
Something snaps. 
 
Violence was loud. 
There was no agreement 
between the trees. 
 
I draw a plan 
and reach the lake 
to listen. 
 
There was no 
manifestation. Only 
unheard voices. 
 
You get the answer.



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