Theme: Life

A Nonsensical Poem

Wrestling with a theological 
puzzle, I would like to talk 
about the nature of God. He was sitting 
beside me. The man has 
become arrogant, he said, I want to quit. 

Were you afraid of 
becoming a narcissist, while 
eating a daffodil? 

Convivial. 
I was trying to listen to the lunatic's story. 
The other side of the indiscretion. The 
corpse comes alive 
after resuscitation. The bones in the
desert started laughing. There was 
a chorus of cricket's symphony 
and hopping toads 
became friends with stray dogs.

15-Jun-2013

More By  :  Satish Verma

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Comments on this Poem

Comment Thanks for sharing your important poem, Satish ji.

Seshu Chamarty
22-Jun-2013 06:41 AM


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