The Virgin Blood

satishverma

Not an idiom. It was
a conversation with self. You cannot
turn your eyes away from black moon.

Truth remains impersonal
Can you fight with your alienation?
Were you ready to discover love's pain?

The death of a bo tree
reminds you Buddha? Why not a genius
is born now? Will you destroy yourself?

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 9th, 2021 01:29
  • Category: Nature
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  • L. B. Mek

    limitless, in your searching scope
    for unearthing your truth..
    I read and learn, Guru
    thanks for choosing to share your brilliance



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