The Soil Accepts Poem by Satish Verma
The Soil Accepts
Time speaks, I am
not sure, you have crossed many rivers.
It was the last as an axiom.
A zero can go to
infinity. The demons will come again.
Bells will toll loudly. You kill and make history.
Pray for any religious
ism. I remain in concern to save
humanity. The cheetahs have come.
Thursday, May 18, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: history
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