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When A God Bleeds

When A God Bleeds

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Cause of things― finding in myself in solitary

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Cause of things―
finding in myself in solitary
manner, reaping
the harvest of failures.

The ghost of a town
roils under the protests.
Nobody knows the ―
length of suffering.

Me and my god―
we are one. Nobody else
was entitled to live.

The half-burnt bodies,
making a crowd at the bank
of a holy river. At least they
were not shot in the head.

Reasons were flawless.
Fallacy was truth.

© 2020 Satish Verma


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Added on March 31, 2020
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