I have agreed to cede <br />an unwritten moon <br />in a killing frenzy, <br />for a chequered spirituality. <br /> <br />Now visitation will start <br />ravishing the light at dawn. <br />The grievers will assemble <br />for a final scoop of dust. <br /> <br />Forgive my star, <br />for a failed touchdown. <br />A child stands before glitterati <br />born again to suffer the other sky. <br /> <br />Nothing comes out of nothing. <br />The circle was complete.<br /><br />Satish Verma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-of-a-godman/
