THE DEADLY CRUSH

He pondered deeply, and
Hailed HIM the savior

Benign in the beginning
Uproar suddenly sprouted:
The tumor has now spread

Blisters popped up
As puffed up pop corn.
He knew from kernel
It all expanded

On the coarse white
Blank sheet of paper
Words bobbled up
Temporary in memory

Filled in with all pains
Many clouds of thousand flies
Started buzzing, near
The open wounds
Lecherous in look

The paradox got a say:
I knew, it was not
Thy artifact
In an assemblage
Of egoistic blast

All evil escaped, outside
The Pandora's box
Only the Elpis of hope
Survived at the bottom

Muted, it lay deaf
Muffled inside the coffin
Defining peace at bottom
In a deadly crush!