Satish Verma Poems

No stitches will work.
You have to navigate-
in mendacities.
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Again. The search
will start
for the virgin truth.
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Tribalism:
You break the rules
and become a renegade.
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The spirit hovers.
I am not interested in a
séance. Let me come face to face
with the book to share clean
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After the spooky night
there was the
morphean balm.
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On the edge,
you receive the onslaught
of moonlight.
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Everytime you discover
a new black hole;
someone crosses the border
and starts crying.
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You had placed floating
garden on the crest
of five-headed white cobra.
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Will you come for a
final goodbye in dark.
I will wear you like a moon.
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Take a call and bring
the upside down.
The desire becomes supreme.
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