Death Of A Godman Poem by Satish Verma
Death Of A Godman
I have agreed to cede
an unwritten moon
in a killing frenzy,
for a chequered spirituality.
Now visitation will start
ravishing the light at dawn.
The grievers will assemble
for a final scoop of dust.
Forgive my star,
for a failed touchdown.
A child stands before glitterati
born again to suffer the other sky.
Nothing comes out of nothing.
The circle was complete.
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5/4/2024 12:31:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A really great poem i really really like this one. Good write. May i invite you to read my new poem called back in time.