Satish Verma

You cannot bisect 
the darkness, 
in this unreal world. 

A silent pause in words 
ups the rejection. You 
go out of your mind. 

A shadow fear, 
follows you in corridor 
of light. You become friendless. 

Amnesty comes in 
way, to dismantle the truth 
of kill, without blood. 

Don't chase the columns 
of light or beautiful 
orbs, in intense winds of black hole. 

It swallows you 
whole, when you want 
to touch them.