Satish Verma


Sailing over the body, 
dream to dream 
I see, a seated Buddha, 
at salt coast. 
Everytime you were on wrong 
side. It was only accidental? 
You start making a snap against 
the thumb. 
Levitating, you start to under- 
stand life anew, cajoling 
the pain of abandonment on 
the roadside. 
Dark lightning sexed the 
clouds. Eons away a galaxy 
had cried and signature came, 
milky way.