Unending Rope

Satish Verma

How will you be defining 
a war, when you 
meet without machetes? 

Between real and fiction 
lies a deficient bridge. 
We will go for a walk to find― 
the weak spots. 

A dead city moves in its 
entirety. You prepare yourself 
to read the tea leaves. 

The dregs were in power. 
Why you were becoming schizophrenic? 
Do not blow at the dead sparks. 

How long the shadow now 
you want to throw?

allets's picture

"dregs in power"

Now, there's a thought :)