Breath Of Heaven Poem by Ojaswi Machiraju

Breath Of Heaven



As old as our mother
as complex as us
same substance
in a different dimension
is it all in the head?

a passage of immortality
Visions of utopian afterlife
Do we dig in?

All the heavenly existence
Dream of their afterlife.
Does a dying god
takes shape of a human?

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