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Satish Verma
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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 1 września 2018

Words Play

Blending with the light, 
as ancients did- 
on the leafy path. 
 
You turn your gun- 
on an old skull, 
with broken teeth, 
 
to rewrite the murder, 
without qualms. A sniper 
would take an aim. 
 
Untouchable, the years 
roll by, sending echos 
in the valley of tears. 
 
A final stroke. 
The blood stops in the veins 
while the angel sleeps.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 31 sierpnia 2018

Absurd Myths

Crossing the divine, 
I ask the marigolds 
to return to the dust. 
 
The gods were angry, 
and dead would not speak 
and the living were dead. 
 
I am now heading towards- 
the mute bells, disbelieving- 
the great enlightment. 
 
Rebuilding what was not true. 
A dream will start telling 
the price of the inflicted wounds. 
 
I am not sure: 
who were at fault. 
The letters? 
or the words?


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 30 sierpnia 2018

The Sterility

Becoming scattered, 
the winged visitors 
in my chest. 
 
Is there a home- 
for sane thoughts in the jungle- 
of unthruths? 
 
How long I will 
continue my journey 
in search of grass?


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 29 sierpnia 2018

No Coming And Going

Defrosting, 
the mutability of homicide. 
You were lost in dreams 
stoking the protests of eyes. 
 
What were the explicit 
suggestive remarks? 
A personality disorder for going back 
to pyramids and searching the priest? 
 
Embrace the death, who 
says. The pavallion was empty. 
Game was over and boys had 
gone to dethrone the kissed thief. 
 
The questions run, trailing 
the path. What was the nature 
of this thought, I say when 
sky was infinite?


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 28 sierpnia 2018

Walking Shadows

A cherry legacy 
and the orange pick. 
Let me go wild. 
 

 
Embellishing 
the rock, with flowers, 
for a golden fruit. 
 

 
A journey, for 
the comfort of slopes, 
on the clear lake.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 27 sierpnia 2018

Intriguing

The wind was black 
and I wanted to make an eye contact 
with the unknown. 
Following the stars 
in midnight- 
 
there was something called 
desire, in clean moon, 
untying the knots- 
in breast. The truth 
was not in kernel, 
 
it was in the flowing veins 
of the leaves; sun, trapped 
in green carbon. The- 
wordless poem dousing 
the fire between the cinders. 
 
The cosmic door opens, shuts. 
The bird song covers your tracks.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 26 sierpnia 2018

Writing Furtively

Becoming musical 
at the end time, 
like a whooper's swan. 
 

 
The poet sings 
for carnations, when 
the snow melts. 
 

 
The secret, 
you do not want to share 
with death.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 25 sierpnia 2018

The Gift Of Abandonment

The fantasy: 
of moving in a circle, 
taking a flower bath. A metaphysical 
misquote. You were losing 
your identity. 
 
There was no abstract folly. 
I will protect all the concrete truths. 
 
To find a lover in the woods. 
 
Fighting my demons 
I start a circuitry of unborn vows. 
 
The onslaughts continue. 
Night comes with all its glory 
to torment me, in absence of moon.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 24 sierpnia 2018

Imploring

The ledge, jutting out 
in quivering water. 
Moon was sitting underneath, on floor. 
 

 
I will look out- 
for a songbird. 
Something secret, I wanted to share. 
 

 
I do not abuse anybody, 
like a mockingbird- 
I make a fool of myself.


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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 23 sierpnia 2018

Parentheses

It was not easy, 
to rewrite a dream poem 
when you are bound and hurt. 
 

 
A twiner 
looms out, at my window. 
Like a face, peeps in. 
 

 
Do not want to tell, 
about my sorrow, 
before the dried up river.


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