Becoming a God
A priest from a bare dusty road
picked up a stone
to install as God in his home
while other stones stared.
They murmured and grumbled
"He is just like an ordinary stone like us."
Copyright © Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh | Year Posted 2025
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