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Satish Verma Dying with minutes
in dark, when the sun
prepares to leave.
You cannot kill
history. It had happened
on the skin of freaks.
At midnight, I will give
a call to unseen, unheard
egoist, to forget anger.
"It happened / on the skin of
"It happened / on the skin of freaks" is an incredible line, coupled with "You cannot kill history". I read this a few days ago and it has really stuck with me. Needed to say so.