Eternal Sufferings Poem by Satish Verma

Eternal Sufferings

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A wilted thought of white
rose wants to have the smell of pink.
But blood would not agree.

Bigfoot intervenes. Pain
was forever. The moony separation
becomes green. Words cry.

Between fire and man
there was no fear of god who watches
the war of land and blood.

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