A Black Speech Poem by Satish Verma
A Black Speech
Refusing to be
healed.
A wound will stay awake.
Mired in bitter controversy,
the captain said―
the war was not a deliberate act of
atoning for the soul.
That prevents the sun
to come out after a long night.
You walk in the light years,
gaunt and dazed,
in pain of hunger. The words
hang in shame.
A city fails, for
another voice of verse,
in favour of renunciation.
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4/25/2024 9:42:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The beginning of this poem, highlights our inability to opt for renunciation..Thank you for sharing Satish Vermanji..