Satish Verma Poems

Let me go alone to
meet the blameless, carrying a
pride flag remaining untouched.
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When words die, I
wake up the pain. There was no
need of any elegy. A timeless scream rises.
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An unborn poem wants
a name to make a poet of me
to discover the black truths.
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This was the abduction of god.
You were shedding your plumage.
My Ars Poetica is showing the nude moon.
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Though it is always
summer between us, I will mend
the broken heart, under grey clouds.
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A breathless call was
from white sky, who was the first
poet of this wobbly world?
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Halving my agony
was a guffaw. The hero of poetry
becomes a king of mercy.
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This was paradise.
I will meet death in life and you
will find life in death.
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Let me go away from you
and from your hugs. The kitchen was ready
to bake you in moonlight.
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Segregation between roses
and jasmines was a mega pain. Bad
bones had left the footprints of blood.
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