In Clouds

Satish Verma

You walk on burning embers 
like a black stone 
to meet the end before beginning 
on empty landscape. 

What was the need 
to cross a saviour? 
Death had the wedding anniversary 
in a garden - 

full of blessings for the sky 
to enter the round seed of thought. 
After the explosion, there were 
severed heads of two smiling teens.

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