The Will

by Satish Verma   Mar 25, 2021


When I asked you to
drop the millstone?
a bunch of dreams,
you wanted to move away from sun.

Building melatonin,
after visiting the shrine?
in dark. The deity has
started taking a both.

Helium? the noble gas.
How high will it take you,
in a balloon, which was rising
towards the Mars?

Crashed. I break into
pieces of terra cotta. I don't
want to leave the earth. Spread
my ashes on the beach.

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