Satish Verma Poems

You take life too much.
I ask, what is its worth, it's meaning,
and it's hidden philosophy?
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The tragedy of going
in the sea of pain to find the strawman.
I will not abandon the ruins.
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Fidelity was at risk.
The planting moon looks with intense
gaze. I hold on the paradox.
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Street-the evil incarnate
runs after the people. I stay in smoke
to hide the pain of candle in wind.
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What you give becomes
silver to come around. The gold nuggets stick
to me. Why you were crazy about the whole moon?
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Espionage. Are you
searching yourself. You are denying
yourself the coup against the gang of gods.
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How would you fill my
void? No one should come between
us. The lancet brings human nature.
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Why did you become
your own ghost? A smoke rises from
the roof. I don't want to hurt yourself.
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Yellow and white
you have bisected my daffodils
eye to eye in paradise garden.
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Inscrutable was diurnal
pain. You were under surveillance
between dream and reality.
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