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by Satish Verma Feb 5, 2023 category : Nature, environment / nature
Didn't agree to sell the dream, for afterlife. There was dread of crossing the graves. Moon intends to come one step closer, to find your candor. The innards wouldn't take off the veil. There was no iconic shadow. Hope was fading. Time to confront the unexpected assault. Light enters from a crack. What could be a second coming of realization on week legs, in twilight of disturbing truths? I am holding the mirror at a distance.