Life-Long Pain Poem by Satish Verma
Life-Long Pain
Someone pours the oil
on candles. The vultures put on
white shoes. Looks intriguing.
Someone commits suicide.
I have stopped looking. Want to
write a poem in blood.
Let me slice my hand.
I want to know how much it hurts.
Can I make my home on your land?
Tuesday, January 10, 2023
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