Satish Verma Poems

After a─
good shower, moon was
braiding the clouds.
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What would you seek
from the collection─
of lyrics?
It is getting dark.
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Will you wait for me
till the moon parts the clouds
and the lake looks serene?
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Eating circles in the sky
I ask you to step outside
the space. It was time!
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Read me a poem.
The lightening has touched again─
my raw nerves.
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Have not written a single
word today, for you.
As if I was fishing
without a line.
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After the prank
call, the death returns to room
for her friend.
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Tonight when you deploy
the pillow to block the doors
and the skin fails; a moon
will enter by sealth from
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Your hands were chopped off.
How will you write
the poem now?
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When the intellect was
defiling the unwritten book;
half-read, you reach for epiphancy.
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