The Evil Poem by Ramakrushna Sahu

The Evil



The door is now opened
For infinity and mortality to peep in
But the darkness still sticks
To the corners to hide it's face
The walls still stand
Blocking the path of light

In that corner hunger still plays
It's dirty game of hide and seek
It still refuse to vacate the home
With the entry of humanity

It is not a creation of reality
For light has no place
for darkness in it
It is just an absence of light
A bad dream in sleep

The darkness is there
Only because the eyes are closed
Wake up and see
That all is divine
There is nothing called evil.

Monday, March 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: evil
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