Human Tragedy Poem by Satish Verma
Human Tragedy
Rating: ★5.0
I was collecting
the stars to welcome you but
there were left unspoken words.
There was no grit
present in the rocks. No reason
to paint love blue.
Trees were talking.
Can we seal the borders of pain?
Who were the vectors of death?
Sunday, June 7, 2020
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3/14/2025 7:53:58 AM # 1.0.0
Touchy poem sir. We all do out of our own understanding but we fail to respect other's efforts. This confusion ruins all. Yes when humans stop to communicate tress and stones have to call out loud " Can we seal the borders of pain.' Well expressed poem. Admirations Sir.