Theme: Life

Majestic Innocence

How far? How far the goodness will survive? 
Born to suffer, a troubled mind 
was punished, for melting down. 
Livid with revenge sun bleaches 
the man-made God, a personal anger. 
Executioner was on the street 
lighting bonfires of your principles. 

A silent hope revolts, like green fire, 
evergreen, possessing the pride spurts 
of hot flames, as the age grows, 
the grieving will stop, and when the borders sleep, 
it will rise on the horizon, a new moon on 
a majestic innocence 
of pure hills in sky!


More By  :  Satish Verma

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