Religion!
The seed from
The shit
Bird shit
The bird and
The tree
The shade and
The darkness
Banyans are
Worshipped
But the roots
That testify to
Time, at times
Eat into the
Vitality of existence
Threatening peace
And equilibrium
And you uproot
The banyan, leaving
Behind broken concrete
Slabs, time and a
Bruised body!
The shit
Bird shit
The bird and
The tree
The shade and
The darkness
Banyans are
Worshipped
But the roots
That testify to
Time, at times
Eat into the
Vitality of existence
Threatening peace
And equilibrium
And you uproot
The banyan, leaving
Behind broken concrete
Slabs, time and a
Bruised body!
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