Rudimentary Thoughts Poem by Satish Verma

Rudimentary Thoughts



So near and so far
you live together
sorting through the detritus of life.

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The erosion
sends back the gravel,
the sand and silt of human script.

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The violence,
will it end someday? Asks
a child playing with a time bomb.

Wednesday, April 29, 2015
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