BoundariesA Poem by Satish VermaBoundaries
The city breaks me,
when you try to bury memory in the feral woods. * Pains shall not buy the tears as an evidence of endless slaying. * There was no time to halt between life and death. Someone pulls the string. © 2023 Satish Verma |
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Added on January 12, 2023 Last Updated on January 12, 2023 |

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