No End Of Sorrow Poem by Satish Verma
No End Of Sorrow
Pain is pain. You
cannot stop it. Buddha did not believe
in any religion, and he became areligion.
You make yourself, he
said. Love will save you from
the end path of life.
Echoes boom and draw
the annual rings in a massive
fig. Eyes are formed one by one.
Saturday, August 31, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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