Satish Verma Poems

Cambium will cheat one day
the pace of climb,
snakes will dance
peeling off the skin –
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After running for the flesh,
why did you make a home for the death?
Was it a reverence
for buying the peace?
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Untie my hour with the Mars
I am burning and I am going to disappear
in my words. An alienation of a healer in deep
angst? What did you find in the night of confrontation?
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When moon will wash my doors
I will come out in night
to find you in dark
and lose you in light.
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A proxy life
I was fighting in the hourglass
to open the pathways of a grain
for a bloody birth of an idea.
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What were the lies in a truth
of the buried day?
Fabulous cries? Tears?
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In the city of avatars
uncharitable names were cropping up
for wet and wild awards
scripted on lips of unreliable nights.
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Listening,
to inner voice,
peeling off the hurts,
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This life has snubbed the bloom
like a thick brown sac
thrown on the sod.
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Rebirth of an anxiety,
of an abstract thought,
takes on the impossible of something
left between false and true.
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