Annoyed And Resentful Poem by Satish Verma

Annoyed And Resentful



My age don't stop
me to meet the god. You make a space
between you and sky. Amen!

I am tiny. Not covert.
Beeng enabler. I want to become
a nebula. Dust and water.

Not sedated. I stand like
the ruins of angkor. Stiff and half -green.
The midnight kitchen will knead the pains of life.

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