AGELESS

by Satish Verma   Mar 10, 2014


Too beholden to water of life.
It hurts deliberately when you were thirsty.

You break the bread in reflective mood.
Who will climb the cross today?

The sheen was wearing off the smug faces
Civil war was starting again.

The declinist god was weeping soundlessly.
Someone shot the flamingoes in flight.

Militias have started the bloodletting.
Painfully I was collecting the sounds.

A new world begins on broken plasma.
Electrons have shifted their orbits.

A dog sniffs a freshly dug mound of earth.
Instead of a body a wreath was found.

Satish Verma

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  • 10 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    As I read this I could see mother earth covered in blood and bodies rather then her beauty and the little animals are witness to this destruction as they too start to perish. Maybe I'm wrong but that is the image I'm getting...touching write though.