Aborted Faith Poem by Satish Verma
Aborted Faith
It scares me. We
need to talk. It was very difficult
to remain honest. We are changing.
I ask Buddha, can you
come back? Moon has disappeared.
I forget the human touch.
Filed bones draw a
volcano on the chest of nature.
You inhale sulphur gas and die.
Wednesday, August 5, 2020
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4/30/2024 10:33:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Death due to inhale of sulphur gas is thought provoking and sad. This poem is amazingly penned.