A Strange About -Turn Poem by Satish Verma

A Strange About -Turn

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My each answer stands
alone for a million questions. Blood-bath
begins under the Bodhi tree.

My hands are flawless.
Hold only the pen to defend a dying
tree of knowledge. Mountains crumble.

A happy mind embodies
the prelude of coming with an environment
of massive awakening of others' pain.

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MAHTAB BANGALEE 25 October 2022

beautifully crafted; nice to read the poem

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