But I Am You Poem by Satish Verma

But I Am You

Will be coming to
make history? How to produce
cowardice in a warrior?

Humanity goes into
breaking, always speaking truths.
One by one you give a sacrifice.

A shadow walks
without a living one. Who was an
angel, who was standing on a burning tree.

Saturday, July 27, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: angel,history,life,standing
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