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In our breastsIn our breasts

Taut flesh of toxic seductress

comes out of the skin,

rolls in the dream.

A century buries the neck of God

and creates the words

of unbroken greed for useless faith.

A path stuns the sharp thorns.

Nothing would stop the seeker,

he has to annihilate the rival.

Somebody takes an aim

at the dancing egos

and brings down the marvel.

The bitter feud continues, between

stars and moon.

The molten lava moves like a snake.

Satish Verma

-----------------------------------------------------

IN OUR BREASTS

Taut flesh of toxic seductress

comes out of the skin,

rolls in the dream.

A century buries the neck of God

and creates the words

of unbroken greed for useless faith.

A path stuns the sharp thorns.

Nothing would stop the seeker,

he has to annihilate the rival.

Somebody takes an aim

at the dancing egos

and brings down the marvel.

The bitter feud continues, between

stars and moon.

The molten lava moves like a snake.

Satish Verma

-----------------------------------------------------

IN OUR BREASTS

Taut flesh of toxic seductress

comes out of the skin,

rolls in the dream.

A century buries the neck of God

and creates the words

of unbroken greed for useless faith.

A path stuns the sharp thorns.

Nothing would stop the seeker,

he has to annihilate the rival.

Somebody takes an aim

at the dancing egos

and brings down the marvel.

The bitter feud continues, between

stars and moon.

The molten lava moves like a snake.

Satish Verma

-----------------------------------------------------

IN OUR BREASTS

Taut flesh of toxic seductress

comes out of the skin,

rolls in the dream.

A century buries the neck of God

and creates the words

of unbroken greed for useless faith.

A path stuns the sharp thorns.

Nothing would stop the seeker,

he has to annihilate the rival.

Somebody takes an aim

at the dancing egos

and brings down the marvel.

The bitter feud continues, between

stars and moon.

The molten lava moves like a snake.

Satish Verma

-----------------------------------------------------

IN OUR BREASTS

Taut flesh of toxic seductress

comes out of the skin,

rolls in the dream.

A century buries the neck of God

and creates the words

of unbroken greed for useless faith.

A path stuns the sharp thorns.

Nothing would stop the seeker,

he has to annihilate the rival.

Somebody takes an aim

at the dancing egos

and brings down the marvel.

The bitter feud continues, between

stars and moon.

The molten lava moves like a snake.

Satish Verma

-----------------------------------------------------




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