Satish Verma


Self-Portrature


A freak hailstorm of 
proposition, makes you― 
deaf and mute. The sex 
orientation― will not remain the same. 
 
It was not pink― it was not 
blue. A thunder breaks the 
roof― of calligraphy. A 
beautiful face― goes manic. 
 
About the harvesting― I 
would say ― it was all 
humbug. You can wear a gem 
in your eyes― and still not go stone blind. 
 
The prayer will have a 
summer wedding. All the― 
lavenders will bring all the 
blues and all the mauves.



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