YOUR SPACE

Poetry
All Mercury, All Bare

Stepping on small spots
of shallow river, I was trying to reach
your bank. I take my place in pain.

A bonafide crime of looking
at the moon to forget the hunger
of earth in a disastrous fall.

Who was criminal in
court of divinity, when the most
evolved creature reverts to worm.

With a lot of struggle we wade through the ills of life though we continue to dream of better things. There are many to be reborn as worms after the day of Judgement.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003
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