When Galaxies Multiply Poem by Satish Verma

When Galaxies Multiply



I won't come to you
while trying to read you.
Were you like a black hole?

Blues flicker, you brace
for violence. Wherever you go
you carry big bang.

To create your universe
I think there was no absolute.
What you are O god!

Wednesday, May 13, 2020
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Kumarmani Mahakul 14 May 2020

To create your universe I think there was no absolute.....God's creation is very wonderful definitely. This is an excellent poem shared here.

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