The Agenda Of 'i' Poem by Satish Verma

The Agenda Of 'i'

It was vilified. The
breakdown initiates and the flames
want to die, but the ash burns the skin.

What was your escape
from the rivals to smash the cage?
You sell the heaven for peace.

Ah, the wars never die.
The language, culture and religions
play the game and the god dies.

Friday, September 15, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: culture
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