Satish Verma

(5-6-1935)

Poems of Satish Verma

2081. WORDS 6/11/2009
2082. Words And Passages 7/5/2014
2083. WORDS ARE MINE 8/16/2010
2084. WORDS BEYOND 3/2/2010
2085. WORDS OF NEVER BEING 1/22/2010
2086. WOUNDED DANCE 6/21/2010
2087. WOUNDED FLIGHT 2/27/2009
2088. Wounded Path 10/16/2012
2089. WOUNDED PRIDE 9/6/2009
2090. WREATHS ON DOOR (for Suu Kyi) 2/10/2010
2091. WRENCHING 4/24/2013
2092. WRINKLING 5/10/2009
2093. WRITING ITS DIKTAT 11/17/2007
2094. XULON 3/13/2008
2095. YELLOW FACE 4/29/2010
2096. YELLOW ROSES 4/22/2014
2097. YIELDING 7/27/2009
2098. YIN-YANG 6/2/2008
2099. YOU 9/30/2007
2100. YOU AND EVERYBODY 10/3/2007

RAINS ARE COMING

Sleep me, conceive me like sphagnum;
propel me to essence of death.
Seeing has put me behind the truth,
objectively.
Like centipede, fear crawls in deep blind cave
throwing the feelers.
The gene has faltered. No red lights.
A paw, a blackboard, white lines
message is not clear.

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