Take my body for sail, <br />my wings to fly. <br />I am trying to find out <br />the meaning of a drop. <br /> <br />The point man was taking aim. <br />There was no culpability. <br />I asked, what was the need to <br />know the verdict of a rape? <br /> <br />The bed always suffers. The secret <br />of a muse overturns a disaster. <br />In insane sky a beleaguered moon <br />was taking a shower. <br /> <br />Unmasked, the desire turns to <br />fire and ignites the palace. <br />It was not enough to meet death <br />with empty hands.<br /><br />Satish Verma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-abeyance/
