No Criminality

Satish Verma

Paying back the debt 
of virility. A lame duck 
hobbles on the moon. 

As far as, you can, 
travel on my body, to― 
catch the boat. 

River was on spate, 
sinking the groves, 
bushes and fireflies. 

Don't walk on 
the clouds. You will fall 
violently, when it rains at night. 

The globes rotate 
the world. You come back 
to the poles, from where 
you started.