HATING TO DO

HATING TO DO

HATING TO DO

To get my dues I come to your door

talking to myself

Today I will present you

my theme song in a live shooting belt.

A confined thought had

the influence fading away

It was a stark, frightful

journey to venus.

Will not tell everything

about the wounds of earth.

It was raging. You tell lies

for seeking liberation from commitments.

Trading abuses when love was lost,

the ancient tribe plays a game.

You have let me grow into a tree

standing at the dirty drain of life.

Satish Verma

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HATING TO DO

By: Satish Verma

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