Last Wishes

by Satish Verma   Aug 8, 2022


Like for Terra,
the goddess of the earth?
I will leave everything to you.

Hot legs run,
run for the sea of shame,
to wash the holy guilts.

It was a holocaust?
stonewalling to elicit,
the number of dead bodies.

Dark circles under
your eyes. I love them?
for the sake of darkness.

Prepare the swan
song for once, the blasts
were ready to encircle me.

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