Stopping The Wheels

Satish Verma

It was a free fall. 
A plot seems to thicken. 
I would never know. 

Perhaps I will not explain, 
how the test tube baby 
slapped the sky. 

The fun of unknowing 
the secret of 
a cold-blooded murder. 

Suddenly the streetlamp 
goes off. Night cracks 
open to release the animal. 

How a godman 
becomes a werewolf? 
The shadows are hovering.