Latest Woes

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Satish Verma

Like a jellyfish, 
In raw pain 
You descend abruptly, 
In abyss of peace. 

There was a streak 
Of animal in silicone. 
The matchmakers will 
Rub the sparks. 

The cauldron was 
Simmering with tension. 
Was ready to engage 
A chemical warfare. 

You are sitting on 
A medusoid robot. 
A replica of non-god’s 
Creation. 

Now synchronized contractions 
Will start to deliver a new baby.