Satish Verma Poems

After race arousal
there was animal descent.
The gold diggers climb fairytale.
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I borrow some words
from song birds and roses to
brighten my path. The timeless
pain always follows me.
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You become a beauty
after abdication. The bell rings
without coronation.
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I had asked you to leave
some stings for me. It helps
to bleed onpapers.
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Growing moon seeds
on palms? Where was moon?
A single thought shakes us both.
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Going away from me,
I will not stay at milestones.
Road accepts the defeat.
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Make my path,
my dust. I want to leave
my bloody footprints.
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I ask myself sometime,
who was your dynast of pain?
Why sky weeps and rains stop?
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Like corona a name
sits on your lips and the
moon starts dancing with you.
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Searching a lost soul
I found you, and stripped
off the old moon from―
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