DEGENERATING

Folder: 
Satish Verma

The dead sea 
and the naked soul. 
You are not worthy 
of forgiveness. The smell 
of sweaty soles 
tells it all. 

You dust the window 
to read the green moon 
and turn off the forest 
of dark faces. 

It is critical time 
to collect the body 
after falling from gray 
humor of beliefs.