Some Stupidity

Satish Verma

You collect 
the crowd and it will 
change the truth. 

Have you seen it coming? The 
The kiss of greed? 

Are you going to climb the rope 
in air? 
A magic of collecting the coins 
to become the richest man. 

Irregular beats 
will stop the band. 
The vision falters and you let me go. 

The burning bush 
will take you.

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For Those

Who do mayhem and disrupt the calm, this poem - slc