Why Were You Alive? Poem by Satish Verma

Why Were You Alive?

What has God
done? Where we have come. Now
the blood is not blood.

What was your sin,
and what was my crime? Why the
moon was black and the sun red.

Why do you kill the
ants when they spoil your
foods. This is my Dharma, what is yours?

Friday, November 8, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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