History Has No Answers Poem by Satish Verma
History Has No Answers
I am. You are lost
in me. You living, want to live
again. But tranquility comes late.
It does not exist, the
satan in the god made body and
brain. A tiger dies in sand dunes.
Ghosts are born. You
know Einstein died. Refused to live
again by artificial saving after surgery.
Monday, February 26, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: ghosts,tiger
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