Anatomy Of Violence

Folder: 
Satish Verma

The insider, 
of a windowless room 
outreaches a gun. 

A signature assault 
nips at your heels 
in revenge. 

Mind in a rubber sac, 
in search ofโ”€ 
a real country. 

A balloon thought, 
soars high, towards infinity, 
to snoop at the god. 

You should have 
myriad tears, for the 
fallen, *Black Beauty from unknown.

darkpool's picture

Ramble, lots of ideas here,

Ramble, lots of ideas here, but you need courage to develop one image rather than uttering disjointed metaphors. So there!