Who Answers?

Folder: 
Satish Verma

Time 
was the great avenger. 
It takes you away 
into war, 
with swan words. 

My baby poem 
cries. Lost in a crowd of swindlers. 
Not finding the home of truth. 

Was it a rarified 
phenomenon, that it was 
a dark nebula, 
that gave birth to the sun? 

Are you free to 
agree with me, with my existence? 

The conclusion was 
beyond the judgment of insane people. 

Are you going to harm yourself 
by accepting the fireball questions?