Failed Immortality

Satish Verma

Blaze was coming to terms 
with pyrotechnic cascade. 
The dignity was emotionally drained out. 

The persona turned to anima, 
to find out the answer 
for quality verdict. 

A rogue mission had flattened 
the brain. The piano man was dead 
and climate was changing. 

The safe, warm and wrapped up 
seed, hiding in the mouth of a 
drowned moon exploded in the silent 

sea of telling thoughts. 
A trembling tongue will spurt 
out translated earth.