O God Poem by Satish Verma

O God



You were so afraid
of yourself, that you refuse
to cry without me.

When you were to cross
the path of moon, all the stars
trembled in dark night.

It was on, the ventilator
to revive a dead poem, before
I was born to die in your hands.

Friday, March 13, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: poem
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Rajnish Manga 13 March 2020

A very heart touching imagery.

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