Satish Verma Poems

An earthly love, wears the sun
to collect Delpheniums, the larkspurs
made of blue color of your eyes.
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History repeats. Youare
drifting away from point of return.
Life cries hurt, in eyes of Venus.
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Contextual. I don't
get that much-I ask. How difficult
it was to remain like gulmohar*
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In life's drama, art
of dying is played daily. Not
a single word I would write.
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I will put you on my prayer
One day you will come back to pay debt.
Come and sit beside me.
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Light comes, light goes. You
enter my poems to subdue the stings.
Four alphabets keep me alive.
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You were asking a pound
of flesh. What kind of love it was-
to burn the sky at dusk?
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Don't drop my words.
Being apart I will not reach you.
There was some haziness on moon.
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I hear your voice from far away.
I was still searching you in jungle of pain.
The legend crumbles downplaying.
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Why stroking gold
nuggets, I have become poor.Give
me a brief stop to think.
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