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Satish Verma
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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 1 november 2018

Armless Fight

Who was the dancer of death? 
You went for the kill, 
and not for the killer. 
 
The frail armistice. You 
launch a drive for the drill. 
It was more than what- 
 
meets the eye. Looks like an 
Armageddon. You begin in earnest 
to ward off the paranoia. 
 
Nativity was at stake. A 
captive psyche fights the fading 
memory. Your face goes blank. 
 
My things and your things. 
It should not have happened this way. 
It should not have happened that way.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 31 october 2018

Braiding The Destiny

The time will not heal. The 
aging looks. Erotica. Each 
scream ends in a dry river. 
Who had the right to deliver 
the needle and a silk thread? 
 
Sometimes I will read you for 
the signs of remorse. There 
was this rigid wrinkle which 
will not move on the face. 
 
It will not matter if the grief 
overwhelms. The scare was 
real. Regurgitation. The bell 
will not ring today. The pod 
splits to release the seeds. 
 
Come my mentor. I have tested 
the floor, smelled the rope. The 
translation should end tonight.
 


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 30 october 2018

Hear My Voice

Needing a bit less, 
I wanted to discover myself. 
Raise the chimney. 
The house in on fire. 
 
The door sleeps in the room. 
Sun will find no corner 
to sit. Can you call a cloud 
to make the floor wet? 
 
The knuckles come alive, rap 
the window to stay calm. Someone 
had knocked out the space 
and coming in to meet the hunger. 
 
A shrine has asked the roads 
to be washed with tears of pilgrims 
who had come from the faraway 
hymns of darkness to script the light. 
 
I am carrying the seeds of my 
native place to find the roots.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 28 october 2018

A Long Night

Without words, I wanted 
to write a poem. Would you 
read it from the moist eyes? 
 

 
It was a strange thing. 
Finding the darkness of whitemoon 
in blue air. 
 

 
The wolf was there 
in the house, to 
molest the moonlight.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 27 october 2018

Recalling

It was snowing, snowing 
very hard. Hold me 
tight, when the wolf comes. 
 

 
The wolf comes in red 
cloak. Why did you ask me 
to pin a white rose on him? 
 

 
There was no quiver, 
no tremor. The murder was 
clean, without blood. Desert ants.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 26 october 2018

This Autumn

Like water hyacinth of lake 
you cannot run away 
from your psyche. 
 

 
A separation from the 
body was imminent. 
Moon was calling. 
 

 
The myth was there, 
and summer, the night 
opens like a medusa.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 25 october 2018

Blessing

At dusk, when moon was coming up 
fidelity was challenged. 
No soul was searched. 
It was the body scarred in bright sun. 
 
One pink petal flew over the cloud 
and landed on the lake. 
Will you gather the name and 
send it back home? 
 
It was a sacred gem, in the 
navel of organdie, you had 
worn on the night of a slaughter. 
Opalescence, scolds the light, 
 
dark was beautiful?


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 24 october 2018

The Shriek

Arising before the dawn, 
to meet the earth, 
your honeymoon was over with innocent. 
 
You start becoming extinct, 
with stained excuses. Naked as a belief. 
 
There was no contradiction. 
 
An imitation will take over, 
for the surreal tomb. 
 
A gift of rain will fill the bowl 
left for Buddha, who was still sleeping 
with eyes half-open. 
 
A sage grouse begins the mating dance. 
 
Can you speak for the scars? They 
promised to remain mute.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 23 october 2018

Interaction

Holding the truth for the 
sake of time and space. 
I will not ask your name. 
 

 
In fading moonlight 
you had abducted my boat. 
How will I cross the river? 
 

 
A civil war erupts between 
the flowers of morning glory. 
It has changed the way you think.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 22 october 2018

The Living Death

Tonight, come for moon watch. 
I will show you the night birds. 
 
There was an impasse to find 
the missing link for peace. A story 
will not end in the water. A long 
border was interrupted by the 
wriggling snakes. 
 
Of flesh. I will talk about the panic now. 
 
You were collecting the flowers 
from the ashes of dehydrated body. 
I am leaving the race now, 
to pay the debt of death. 
 
A pink sky starts the endless struggle 
to retrieve the black sun.
 


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Other poems: Pain Of Pain, Thou Shall Not Cry, Deep Fears, In Coexistence, Understanding Me, O God, The Penultimate, In God's Shadow, January Cool, Sending My Hymns, Sending My Hymns, I Knelt In Flames, Hyperaesthesia, After Separations, Incomplete Thoughts, To Tell The Truth, Bizarre Phenomenon, Scoliosis, Noises Of Stampede, Laws Of Chemistry, Love To Violence, Prayer Starts, After The Body, Your Thoughts Live Around Me, My Blood, My Bones, Moon Slept In My Arms, In Cross-Hairs, Out Of Honey, Ocean Sinks, Looking At Past, Not Heart Broken, A Patriarch Maps, By Sparks Stay Young, Inheriting The Dust, Death In Peace, In Dragnet, My Craft Trembles, The Adored Angel, Untold Story, In Blue Darkness, Will You Know?, Inventory Of Pain, Till Every Song, Felling A Tree, Love And Revenge, Anchor Buried In Clouds, Walking In Twilight, Hope Dies Daily, Footprints On Sands, Amaryllis Blooms, Analysing Myself, Beauty Of Truth, Moonwhite Heart, It Was Not Your Refusal, Fire Game, Chained Love, Pink Bruises, Waning Moon, Waning Moon, Sea Will Drag Me, There Was Ample Pain, If You Are A Human Being, Equality, Sun Was Cooling, Bee-Stings, Lost In Thoughts, In Order Of Being, Smoking Guns, Come To Me As You Are?, Freak Happenings, Character, Dreamscapes, I Think, I Don't Exist, Reincarnation, My Gifts, Pure Like Flames, Unseeking, Reapers Are Here, God It Kills, Body Was Temple, Divine Losses, Winter Tales, Green And Red, No Preface, My Scars Were Red, Don't Grieve For Me, Pain Of Surrender, A Renaissance, Repeating Pain, Deep Inside, When Truth Was Exhumed, It Was My Pain, How Much Certain You Were?, In Cupped Lakes, Saviour Was Sad, Space Walk, Where Will You Go?, Dust Under Feet, Priest Writes On Wall, Deciphering, We Will Not Come Back, Over Your Dream, Watching A Miracle, No Complaints, Between Whips And Tether, Travesty Of Truth, The Saga Of Breakup, The Saga Of Breakup, Playing Chess, The Trial, Leaves Are Changing Colors, Broken Bridges, Misty Memories, In Temperature, O Trinity, Studying Life, Nonetheless, I Write With Red Ink, Everything Is Black, Tangerines Sing, Touching Everywhere, Taking Revenge, Poetic Justice, Suffering Was Right, I Was Lost, Dogmatically, Justice Pure, Amnesia, Compromised, By Kisses, The Entity, Quartz, The End Starts, Echoes Travel, Picking Relics, To Dying Muse, The Voyager, Itinerant, Between Done And Undone, I Remember, I Am You Are, Greek Thoughts, Unseeing You, The Man And God, Savagery, Waiting For Flames, Deep Voices, Jumping The Wall, Beside The Truth, Bifurcation,

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