Satish Verma Poems

Will you read
the snow on the grass knitting
the big eyebrows
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After being robbed
you want to hide your
poverty, like sex.
Someone is going to flaunt
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You failed me.
I have started learning
from myself.

The man-made world,
...

The dark energy
brings a little death, everytime
you throw a lighted torch at -
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The day was killed
diving in the books.
A lamb was dyed to
please the race.
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Was it the end of senseless
striptease
of the rainbow,
crawling towards the destruction?
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Delta. I was the fourth child.
The delta connection of a
triangular love. No blues.
Only cottony belly.
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A frosty look when
moon floats in a cup.
I was uneasy.
...

It was a mediocre crowd.
You wanted to touch-
unblemished,
ordinary thing.
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Leave me alone
amidst the daisies.
I have come to talk
to a quivering dandelion.
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