Marvel Of Pain Poem by Satish Verma
Marvel Of Pain
Fire to fire, I read,
death is your powerful test.
The faces wear different colors.
No confession. What
is sin? You cannot escape from
the nature's effect. You have to count falls
Leave the stigma
It becomes god's gift. Your left side
signs were a perfect hit.
Sunday, May 12, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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