Art Of Divine / Poem by Santiago Ali

Poem by Santiago Ali


Art Of Divine

Flaws are not there where you make believe to see them
They rather are looking at you
And what your eyes are capable of seeing
Standing by the heart of an optical illusion
Baffled and disillusioned

Flaws have inundated you
Since you had learned the fine art of deception
With finesse devising language defying translation
By those who speak through their eyes

Flaws are not there in the Creation of God
It was you who released them into demarcated lines of separation
Perfectly placed onto the landscape of the motherland

They sleep soundly
Those fearless ones who speak through eyes…….

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© Santiago 2019


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