Wait

by Satish Verma

Do not go the orphean way,
he thinks, friends meet as strangers
on road, was the absolute absence able

To find an air hole? the era of truth
dawns too late; calls the windswept
moon as a witness,

The shuddering will distill,
like purple fears from the sieve
of panic and crumbs of blue will fall,

Concordia finds a new meaning of
falsehood, stoops, i would say, for
a megacreation,

The baby was found on a garbage
dump in the maddening silence
of protests, the vegans are not going too far,

Powerless like a cadaver you do not
want to open the eyes from
a bandaged face

13-Feb-2011

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