From The Gaza Series Poem by POET SHUMUKH

From The Gaza Series

The clay is charred,
De novo! To give a new effigy.
The heat is sweltering to blow the command.
This time!
The form will be of the lovely.

Rising flags are forging ahead,
A knock on the door.
This promise is for you.
Just hold fast!
To the covenant that was made.

Saturday, August 22, 2026
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