Change Of Life Poem by Satish Verma
Change Of Life
Becoming wise to
your faults. I will not wear
any talisman.
No fireworks were needed
to celebrate the return
of the sane fakir.
Standing up― was the biggest
ideal of the oppressed. I
repeat the act.
Taking the helm― without
retribution― was a challenge
thrown by the dark.
I have come to be reborn
in the name of symbols
broken.
Verily, facing by standing in times of challenges can only change life.
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4/23/2024 3:50:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very gifted poet, I sincerely enjoyed reading your poetry. It's beautifully painful, real and also shaped by history, time and human experience.10 +++