Satish Verma Poems

Sometimes lurking in corner.
Sometimes tumbling down
endlessly,
and sometimes with frozen smile
...

Why it should happen
the parting of ways?
Between the will to arrive
and the goal?
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No cure seems to work.
Between absurd and wise,
Lone he walks.
...

Give me some time
to live, with the possibility
of oscillating between temporal and spiritual feel.
I have already exhausted my age
...

Going to shake my inner world.
Inconsolable is the loss
of faithful truth.
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I will ask you no more.
An answer settles the question.
Let myriad questions remain in air.
Thirst is larger than the river.
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Integrity of door was challenged,
walls will not take the blame.
Tension increased between believing
and non-believing.
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Awareness becomes a burden,
with opposite thoughts in conflict,
Crawling like roaches on your skin.
Sage or beast it was same.
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Sometimes I imagine, I am free:
free to come out from a diagram,
to bring inside out.
Ultimately rescued from the ancestors,
...

A tremendous force moved them apart.
They started moving in opposite direction,
never to meet again.
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