Buried In Wall Poem by Satish Verma
Buried In Wall
It was my grief.
And why did you start crying silently?
Do you know how honesty was killed?
Nothing was stable.
The protesters were holding back tears.
How many hangmen had come?
Grey people in black, will
come to condole the slaughter
of grass owners.
Monday, October 10, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: grief,honesty
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