Between Art And Science Poem by Satish Verma

Between Art And Science

A simple man was
walking on railroad to meet
immortal. I was sitting on a toadstool.

What is death?
Can anybody talk afterwards?
Is it happiness or grieving?

Will you explore why
we are born? Is that unique in water?
Is it necessary to listen to Beethoven?

Monday, October 14, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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