The timing was perfect
After the Armageddon
With the broken Cross in hand
God was limping alone
No trace of any civilization
No trace of any life, dead or alive
Only the ashes of burnt scriptures
With all those words of love and virtue
Insulated with belief and faith, -
Were waiting still, for His last words…
©NilavroNill 27th May 2025
Perfect Timing
