O Hubble
what was the need,
to discover, to go beyond
for it.
It was here
in our hearts,
the dark energy.
When hearing would be lost.
I will go extraplanetory
to find the truth
of star birth.
On earth everyday a star is born..
On hundred light-years
down in a bottomless pit.
The contusion brings out the stale
abuses. No kindness for even gods.
Satish Verma
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