Satish Verma Poems

To carry back the legacy
you stand like the sea horse in silent
water. Who made this plasma?
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Flesh of my poems
was my marker's bread. The skin of the sun
covers the bruised body of the moon.
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A one hundred rupee
note was floating in the air over the
heads of running people.
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For me the future will
not come. After the assassination no
pain was left. Blood had many debts to pay.
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First unlock my pain.
Healing must start after killing
yourself. It was drizzling love.
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In your blood are you
comfortable? I will give you myself
whole. Can you call me Buddha?
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I had no answers
after torching the gothic memoriam.
Why did you lose without a gain?
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Tender thorns, but
turbulent sea inside. Why are you
holding the ancient water in your eyes?
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After being cheated, I
am learning again. Can we meet beyond
the earth? Certain things are disappearing.
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It was the first elegy,
when the earth was dying slowly.
I thought I should be living.
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