The Deep Anguish

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Satish Verma

In city of thousand sacrifices 
the dominion reads― 
your mind. 

When you were putting 
salve on paranormal wounds. 

Telekinesis begins. 
Fear lurks in your home― 
before the orgy of slaughter starts. 

The echo of blood― 
looms large on the beach of glassy eyes. 

The sinner wants to be 
anointed, to 
do it again. 

In stench you walk alone 
to meet god.

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