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Satish Verma In fluid state
my words will catch you
one day.
Almost mortal,
a goddess visits the dream
and wears your face.
Not trying to
reach anywhere to get a
new name in writing
you a poem.
Would you ever
mean to die for a cause
when the trigger finger
didn't pull?
When you don't mean
something, I had become
a thing.
Beyond the time
there was an endless bliss.
Will you care for me?
