Apocalypse






Apocalypse

Sword flourished once
to reign over lands;
now the bullets …
Pen chooses between
earth and heaven.
Scripture chants
the myth.  
Huge wonderments are
passed by, awhile

Alexander tried
Shakespeare proved
and Tagore kissed
the fingers
fragile ...

History repeats
its neolithic turn; while
fools are confused
in real or fake.
Only the stoic Prometheus
knows the truth!