Sacred Committment Poem by Satish Verma

Sacred Committment



Under the holy basil,
lighting the earthen lamp,
whom do you invoke at dusk?

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A needle pricks your finger.
You smear the blood
on your face.

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It was the flame of forest
which ignites the path,
you wanted to tread on.

Friday, January 16, 2015
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