What is good and what is bad
Who is good and who is bad
Whom to trust and what to trust
When to trust and why trust
Kept lingering in my mind
To connect between the reality of grief
And my perception of it
When stumbled over a bitter pill
Swallowed while making a deed
Fingers crossed and fingers pointed
Brought no solace but harshness
For you failed to read between lines
Hence you are a culprit
But sir I put my signature right on it
Before the people of an institution so respectable
And witnesses like own loving people
As honestly as you asked not disputing it
We appreciate your spirit
Still you are a culprit not applying your mind
When innocence and emotions overtaking it
You know this God you trust is a culprit
For He has brought you to light
And this life is more than a culprit
For it brings you sunset startlingly
So keep mum and see things going in our stride
And as you trusted a trust
You are a culprit……

Topic(s) of this poem: grief

Form: Free Verse

Comments about Oh My God by DEEPAK KUMAR PATTANAYAK

  • Suresh Raavi (6/18/2017 3:17:00 AM)

    Yes... everybody is culprit for their own lifepath. good one (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 18, 2017

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