God Was Helpless Poem by Satish Verma

God Was Helpless



Perpetual war
with smoking candles and blue
darkness in eyes.

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Paper boats floating
on tears to show the white flag
to foes for surrender.

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Ash on the palm leaves,
and blood stains on cooing doves,
tell the house still burns.

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