Between You and Me

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Satish Verma

You are a cannibal.
I will kill you. You call me angel. Pain
licks the wounds. A pilgrim turns back

I fear you. You fear me,
more in twilight of love. Life has no
sliding door dismembering soul.

I was preoccupied with
the murder of the meaning. The temple
still stands at the bank of dark river.