Consternation of a stone
has never been alluded
when kicked by every pedestrian
my soul comprise with
venesection of stone; waiting
since ages, the Lord will kick
one day will get salvation.

So lying dead hurting every one
who tries to kick it off. One day
Jesus will pass through, pick it up
and kiss it. The stone will witness
from the graveyard for plenitude

It has firm faith one day it will change.

ramesh rai

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