But Nothing

Folder: 
Satish Verma

No it will not work. 
The amalgam of arrival 
and departure. 
Debunking the theme 
of reincarnation, you enter into the body of a poem. 

Crowned and faded out, 
all the icons were diminishing 
in stature.A winter bath 
tries to hold the halo- 
for sometime, and then disappears 
in obscurity. 

Where the things go wrong 
and connectivity snaps? 
The tall people, yes very tall, 
crumble under the weight of anonymity. 
When you climbed down from 
the pedestal, light was dim. 

Did you ever receive a blast in face?