Tell Me, Tell Me.

Tell Me, Tell Me.

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Tell Me, Tell Me.

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Under the cosmic
dust, an elite existence
wants to close the waterhole.

Hostility was increasing
between the same species.

But evil and good would
always co-sleep.

O Buddha
I will make the tree
walk and come to you
where you used to sit under.

And ask some stingy
questions. Why you want non―
violence when violence
would always exist?

And the light
hesitates to shine in pitch dark?
And the words remain quiet?

Why it was so impossible?

© 2022 Satish Verma


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Added on November 30, 2022
Last Updated on November 30, 2022
Tags: Life