A Rigid Plasma Poem by Satish Verma
A Rigid Plasma
Don't cry today.
You are helpless. Your palm has no
flesh. Still you become me to drop self.
You will not drag
the feeling of death. Let me see
your alter eyes. This is something to believe.
The words are radio-
active from name to name. Everything
is broken. I will help you to build them again.
Tuesday, May 7, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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