Blackness Of Light Poem by Satish Verma
Blackness Of Light
A fake truth sells itself
wielding immense power. What happened
to me. I am afraid of myself, my hands.
It was time. Want to do
penance for others sins. World was
very cruel. People roam as predators.
Pain moves house to house.
You start finding faults in your books.
Who did malign the pure moon?
"Fake truth" make ways to the hearts of the innocent and maligns them. Predators take over! Yes, it is time to seek retribution for the sins of others! Great truth, great poem, sir. Congratulations.
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4/28/2024 2:38:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
"May I invite you to read my poem "I SINK IN YOUR SINS"? Thank You