Half-Done Poem by Satish Verma
Half-Done
How dumb you are to
like another god who was not
even appeared. Gossip of unseen begins.
I commit, die in the
hands of my love. You move a theme
to declare that an immortal was dead.
You don't look at what
you are in the company of believers.
Suddenly the truth becomes a lie.
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