I saw him lying there-
Still in death, and wounded severe.
This little sparrow, created by God,
Watched over by him…now’s he’s lying here.
Did God forget to care for him?
No, this little fellow made a foolish mistake.
He left the fellowship of his feathered friends,
To fly alone…Now, for him my heart aches.
We, too, need the fellowship of others,
As we journey through this life.
Friends add sunshine, divide grief and sorrow,
Substract loneliness, and multiply joy and delight!
Categories:
substract, bird, death, god, religious,
Form: Free verse
An empty chair in a
muffled day, starts
a self-import and
falters on steps.
You need the fear, to
strike back, when the
tracer distribution
returns with a ghost.
The discount will substract
from the truth. I will
find the zero at the
end of lies.
Will I concede to the
barter ? Let me first taste
the bitterness of victory,
become drunk on your hate.
Satish Verma
Categories:
substract, art,
Form: ABC