No Vendetta Poem by Satish Verma
No Vendetta
I go mad when moon
comes near me.
How you dare the flame?
Such a love. You
prepare to walk on the burning
coals, challenging deep ocean.
When the boat sinks,
I will carry you like butterfly
in the hands to meet the creator.
Tuesday, May 19, 2020
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4/26/2024 8:23:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
At right hand with righteousness, we can meet our creator God with greater hope. This poem is very amazingly penned.