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Satish Verma
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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 4 august 2018

Depending On Me

Disconnecting tragedy 
you live again, 
in myths 
and illusions. 
 
The grit. You lack the spine. 
Rocks. 
A slide. 
The chicken. 
 
The cow-pathway 
leads to a barn of a mud hut, 
where you stand every evening 
to welcome the hoofs dust. 
 
That tells the history, 
the pain of unknowing, 
revealing the name 
of a killer. 
 
There was silence 
interrupted by a shriek. 
Someone was rising 
from the grave. 
 
The inert things start moving.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 4 august 2018

Eternality

All day it rained. 
There was no destination. 
The futurist will incite 
the blue light in the itinerary. 
 
You can convert the eye 
into moon. The sky follows 
the assassin under- 
the cover. 
 
O Brother, I wanted to 
scream. Lines were not clear 
but the blood was same, 
in syntax and on knife. 
 
The potential, the genius, 
the capital. They were clubbed 
to win the game. The earth 
will go searching the fakir.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 1 august 2018

Transmutation

The single purple moon 
was cruising non-chalantly. 
You come out at the window- 
and hit the headlines. 
 
Put on hold, my existential 
being. I am becoming 
non-existent. The abundant 
mental ills, become a cause. 
 
Do you agree on this verdict? 
It comes back to haunt you, 
Your past. The black hope dis- 
membering you. You come - 
 
out finally to declare the murder. 
I am waiting in the wings.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 31 july 2018

Gliding

Was it altruistic, donating 
the light to the 
data-catchers? 
 
Sexing at the crack of 
dawn, when you 
were still a primate? 
 
Let a requiem begin 
for the repose of undead 
souls, writhing in life. 
 
Draped in skin, the 
hungered crowd, comes 
for a dip in confluence. 
 
The frail sky now falls 
in the river. there will-
be no prayer today.
 


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 30 july 2018

One More Anniversary

The dust blends with 
the humid specks. 
Smoke twirls. Hangs for a 
while, and then departs. 
 
Something was burning far away. 
Inside me also. To ashes. 
I release the crematory. 
It was over. 
 
I will scatter the years, 
spent with you. On a sand bar. 
Where we stood when tide was 
low. Now it is overwhelmed, 
 
the bank. The seagulls don't 
leave ther engraved, gender signs.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 29 july 2018

For A Desirable World

An extreme smog descends 
on your eyes. A heavy haze envelops 
the landscape. You watch the 
world crumbling around you. 
The death was very beautiful 
thing, a moment before dying. 
 
Becoming activist had contributed 
towards the end; like 
targeting yourself to be hanged. 
The particulates pollution of 
depression had seeped, and 
Milky Way was asking, are you breathing? 
 
The fish now swims outside 
the body. Death has many colours to celebrate.
 


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 28 july 2018

Under The Cloud

The depression, 
in purple moon, 
scattering black magic. 
 
The eatery, I ask, why were 
you hungry? 
The singsong tea pot smiles. 
 
The theme of mist 
valley, incites the palazzo; 
and the riots begin. 
 
A dark silhouette, looms─ 
against the falling star, 
I start picking up the debris. 
 
On the fringe of 
economic boom, I put my 
hands in the wronged shirt.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 26 july 2018

Thinking Aloud

The flames had 
not reached the sun. Moon 
was asked to take a leave. 
 

 
In candle march, 
someone starts crying. 
Moon was found in lake. 
 

 
An anger jumps 
like a monkey. A Buddha 
does not agree.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 24 july 2018

Thinking Aloud

The flames had 
not reached the sun. Moon 
was asked to take a leave. 
 

 
In candle march, 
someone starts crying. 
Moon was found in lake. 
 

 
An anger jumps 
like a monkey. A Buddha 
does not agree.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 23 july 2018

Masculinity

A restive moon 
went on skirmishing with- 
the palm leaves in dark. 
 

 
There was no 
move to prevent the private 
fleet of homegrown myths. 
 

 
Scores of fallen 
shoots you will find on the street 
after the violence.


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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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