Satish Verma

at the partition. 
Left bleeding, the spider silk 
had started weaving 
the web. 

I am trying to understand, 
the sign language, 
your tears. 

You have to become 
transparent.I have not 
crossed the river yet. 

Words not weapons 
were needed to heal after 
the cannibalism. 

This world will 
spare us in night. 
Trajectory of moon 
was changed.