You Were Married To Me

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Satish Verma

Was it a coexistence?
The black holes were merging. Holy
charm. Gods were not worthy.

Unrooted. Land was
hungry. How can you weigh love of the bonfires?
My age was betraying. Yet I stand.

If the sky falls, don't you
drop the jaws. You enchant me with
abbreviations. You can speak with your mouth shut.