Burnt-Out Poem by Satish Verma

Burnt-Out

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Abdicating your
throne, O god, I am not
worthy of human being.

Has the man risen
from the salamander's leg
severed from body?

At the mercy of a
creator's path you will not
find peace at end.

Saturday, February 16, 2019
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Prabir Gayen 16 February 2019

Very pessimist poem...wellpenned

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