The Final Judgement
The final Judgement was His
And He read from a page hand writteen,
' Thou art all sinners, and I throw you all
Unto the fire of My anger'.
The gloom of the haunted that emerged from somewhere
Did not change His rage of billenia,
Nor did He speak further.
The sky was shedding Her tears...
The Final Verdict echoed and reverberated
Even as the rejoicing of the few never ended.
In the streams of tears and blood
Began floating the newer corpses.
The new Sky and the new Earth that descended
Had a colour of crimson under the bemusing Sun.
None knew it, none knew it..
And henceforth these lines remain to be Judged upon yet.
poem by M.d Dinesh Nair
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