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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 7 may 2016

Saturn Will Shortly Rise

Was it a spiritual failure of a man 
to become an animal effortlessly? 
and how difficult it was 
to change the street’s crowd? 
 
In the human drama 
no dialogue ends. It begins again 
and the hero replays the tragedy. 
 
The fight between one versus many 
continues endlessly, 
like jungle’s law 
where a body is thrown to beasts. 
 
Though I have run out my steps 
I will count the miles, I have to scramble. 
My hands tremble when I write the 
epitaph of a dying light on mount. 
It is getting dark now. 
Saturn will shortly rise.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 6 may 2016

Ambulating Pain

A candid confession from you, 
when your identity started protruding 
from innocent rage. 
You were accepting defeat 
without a fight. 
 
The lips tell the grief of human failure, 
your prudence propped up 
by Prozac. 
A beautiful collection of anxieties 
adorned on the shelf of life. 
 
A cruise in veins 
to dispel the high cholesterol 
dewy-eyed mirror 
and ambulating pain.


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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 5 may 2016

Alone we come into the world (for my mom on mother’s day)

Alone we come into the world,
beginning as cells
from somewhere unknown,
fall into life and the experiences of it
and are born from a mother without choice
 
but if it was possible to choose a mother
no other one would have been as wonderful as you
and my existence is knotted into your life
from the time of my first heart beat
 
and although you are frail with the years
still firmly you stand against the blows of destiny
and to me mother you are very special throughout the year
while at times life does frighten me mother
and still you take all of my cares to God.


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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 5 may 2016

With hunger in your eyes

With hunger in your eyes
you did look for a moment at me
with a gaze that does not recede before anyone’s
as if from me
or from someone else you would find help,
as if I had to hear you begging voice
and you did tremble in the cold wind
and somewhere you did loose your own humanity
and again
you wanted food from me
where you were wandering helpless between the shops
and I did not know what to tell you
as life did also turn its back on me
and I did draw the old jacket tighter against my body.


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David de la Croes

David de la Croes, 5 may 2016

Autumn III

Floundering branches
asphyxiate in silence -
casualties of storm


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David de la Croes

David de la Croes, 5 may 2016

Autumn II

Silver grey clouds brush
the crowns of dark-green pine trees
Droplets see-saw, fall


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David de la Croes

David de la Croes, 5 may 2016

Freedom

A cage is opened
Stiff wings retracting, spreading
Blue skies are calling


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David de la Croes

David de la Croes, 5 may 2016

Missing you

It has been a long time since
I have been away from you
and tonight, I miss
your soft-glowing presence,
and the serenading shadows
conducting the silky symphony
of your peeling clothes.
I miss your reassuring steps,
as you approach the bed,
and the gentle sagging
of the mattress as you press down
to bend over to kiss my cheek
as I fall into a blissful sleep.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 5 may 2016

Dead Faith

Pardon my mask 
I will put you on pedestal to torment me, 
because you were necessary 
for my existence. 
When I prepare finally my death wish 
you can smile. 
 
Your eyes are looking through my head, 
I know, 
you were hurt from my moon face. 
I will wash your feet with my tears now. 
 
Exhausted, nameless in a crowd 
I was counting my see-through triumphs 
all piled up as burned out bones. 
 
To live without meaning is very painful. 
Everything is abused for self gratification. 
Over a black sky, against the mountains 
the old silence becomes teeth of a dead faith.
 


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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom, 4 may 2016

Please do forgive

Please do forgive all the sin that I have done,
even that heart-held unmentioned one
and all of the vain and evil thoughts, which came before
of which the effects do in the lives of others still run
 
Please do forgive the sin which fortune for me has won,
also the ones that I in my heart of hearts do shun,
where in innocence I took They name in vain
and those when out of control I do spun
 
and all the thoughts that were impure and many more
of which your just record does keep score
and all of the times that I have caused pain,
brought trouble to another’s door.
 
I know that You do sin utterly deplore,
but please take me safely to heaven’s far off shore.


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