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LISTENING, LISTENING, LISTENING, LISTENING, LISTENING, LISTENING, LISTENING

They walk in dreams

nightmarishly

spirits of nameless faces

staring without eyes.

The screams:

of a child

on whom you poured boiling water.

The screams:

of a girl made to wear only flesh, because

she ran away with a priest.

The screams:

of a wipped woman

who tasted the laughing moonlight.

Death makes a big hole

in a spooky silence!

Are you listening?

Satish Verma

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LISTENING

They walk in dreams

nightmarishly

spirits of nameless faces

staring without eyes.

The screams:

of a child

on whom you poured boiling water.

The screams:

of a girl made to wear only flesh, because

she ran away with a priest.

The screams:

of a wipped woman

who tasted the laughing moonlight.

Death makes a big hole

in a spooky silence!

Are you listening?

Satish Verma

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LISTENING

They walk in dreams

nightmarishly

spirits of nameless faces

staring without eyes.

The screams:

of a child

on whom you poured boiling water.

The screams:

of a girl made to wear only flesh, because

she ran away with a priest.

The screams:

of a wipped woman

who tasted the laughing moonlight.

Death makes a big hole

in a spooky silence!

Are you listening?

Satish Verma

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LISTENING

They walk in dreams

nightmarishly

spirits of nameless faces

staring without eyes.

The screams:

of a child

on whom you poured boiling water.

The screams:

of a girl made to wear only flesh, because

she ran away with a priest.

The screams:

of a wipped woman

who tasted the laughing moonlight.

Death makes a big hole

in a spooky silence!

Are you listening?

Satish Verma

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LISTENING

They walk in dreams

nightmarishly

spirits of nameless faces

staring without eyes.

The screams:

of a child

on whom you poured boiling water.

The screams:

of a girl made to wear only flesh, because

she ran away with a priest.

The screams:

of a wipped woman

who tasted the laughing moonlight.

Death makes a big hole

in a spooky silence!

Are you listening?

Satish Verma

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LISTENING

They walk in dreams

nightmarishly

spirits of nameless faces

staring without eyes.

The screams:

of a child

on whom you poured boiling water.

The screams:

of a girl made to wear only flesh, because

she ran away with a priest.

The screams:

of a wipped woman

who tasted the laughing moonlight.

Death makes a big hole

in a spooky silence!

Are you listening?

Satish Verma

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