My Poetry Still... Poem by Madhav Sarkunde

My Poetry Still...



Pull off earth
From under my feet
Push away the sky
From over my head
Mislead the wind
That soothes my wounds
Apply all the mechanisms
To ruin me, my home and field
I would say nothing
And nothing would befall me
Because my poetry still
Steps in with me.

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