Two Small Eyes
Still the blood flows.
like the smoke. the words fly away.
You have taken away my peace.
I need a tiger poem.
You will not share your hidden
pain. Are you a fugitive god?
You cannot change the
world. The hedgehogs would not
alter the neighbourhood of snakes.
I loved the line when you 'you can't change the world' and it's so true, Satish jee. A good poem.
Interesting!
Satish Verma
kantasatish@gmail.com, Ajmer
Jan 05, 2022