Breakthough

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Satish Verma

Take a call and bring 
the upside down. 
The desire becomes supreme. 

Are you going to redeem 
for the lost empire? 
A musk deer will start 

the scent-marking. 
This was the price of 
insecurity in the mob. 

Unhook the wounds. 
Life will give you 
a new pretext to die. 

It was an ordinary name. 
No prefix and no frills. 
You were ready to become anonymous.

Satish Verma