Every Man Has A Stone Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR
Every Man Has A Stone
Every man has a stone;
The stone holds fire.
But it is left unknown
Live forever with fear.
Almost all think just
Only best of burden…
Internal sky overcast,
Black cloud, no rain.
Waking in the morning
And Sleeping at night.
Their shadow fling
Plesed in shadow-fight.
A huge blow is required
For becoming a bolt;
Any sky can be shared
Becoming millions volts.
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