Satish Verma Poems

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1001.
Drop Messenger

You want to commit suicide
in my poemsThe moon has morphed
into a big yellow rose.
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1002.
Dust To Dust

Eyes go wet.
A tale of two halves in lieu of
two murders, like reading Pablo Neruda.
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1003.
You Are Seen Everywhere

You will be in a poem.
Beheaded. I am not yet born.The
sinister hand refuses to pull me out.
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1004.
Evoking Images

It was not easy to recall,
the love in truancy. Needs
extra gene. I would wake up in blue
darkness for an aubade.
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1005.
The Middle Ground

I try to think,
not to think of you;
cede hope to candor.
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1006.
Unconclusive

O stark avenger,
Time.
I will come on your lapses,
when every moment,
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1007.
Wounded Veils

Some question?
It always haunted me.
In combat posture,
why would I become a child?
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1008.
The Eternal Quest

You cast doubt,
on the definition.
Gods play with words,
like winged fruits,
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1009.
Fair Play

When God kings come―
down stealthly,
it is your waking time.
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1010.
Overbalancing

The space between the
two ends, was becoming
a game of thorns.
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