Inconsistency

Folder: 
Satish Verma

Depression― 
was deep blue. 

In zero-reflux, I was 
intimately involved― 
with your pride. The conflict 
was rising. 

Human mind 
like shutting off the sex, 
was making a bibliography. 

Purity of link will 
describe a yellow hollyhock, 
waiting to be crushed. 

It becomes a burden 
when I spend on you― my poems. 
Chemotherapy had failed.