Monday, 3 May 2021

Poem 9

                                    Apocalypse


The universe shall diverge 

Or the Time may emerge,

To think of covert will throb;

Lest the mindedness to Jacob.


                                                  - IshikaJain


* A four line quatrain, based on the theme of Apocalypse. 

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