Elusive Answers Poem by Satish Verma

Elusive Answers



Constrained.
The starlings will
not fly today.

There was a hole
in the sky.
The god particles will fall.

Drawing out
the blood of fallen―
angles, on the street.

Can you count
the sins of man?
We still celebrate the hate.

Wednesday, December 7, 2016
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