Genuflect Poem by baki nasrullah

Genuflect



The way is strait
Or may crispy
But it depends on
Eyes living in the
Inner soul, we make
The way rough, raffle
Dilapidated and dissected
As a dead body, camouflage,
We use as to genuflect
Forgetting real truth
To get extra unnatural benefits.

Mahanagar godoly train,11-12-2010.

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