Poem : The Ruins of Man

~Arjun Dahal~

The name,
constructed by the rejections,
over 300 times by the journals,
and tireless effort of day and nights,
have got vanished in the sand.

The jerk-off video went viraled in the internet,
and they even tagged that photo in my timeline,
for nothing,
and noone, even apologized.
People are clapping,
laughing, singing and dancing for me.
The holy geeta lies helplessly in my table.

(Source : Poet submitted via ‘Kritisangraha@gmail.com‘. )

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