Satish Verma Poems

The crozier makes but
you break me. You should
stand on burning deck.
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My moon crashed
on the terrace tonight. I want
to say good night queen!
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I cannot pretend
you are far away like stars
when your songs hug me.
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Stay with me to
see the blitzkrieg of comets
with long tails to shame moon.
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Holed up
in my book
I find peace.
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Again my heart
breaks. The light has dimmed
in moon. There was no mandate.
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Your trajectory was
rising. People ride the stars
to reach moon at night.
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I suffered like
you. Tell me why you were
destroying yourself?
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Writing of words names
on paper gown, you catch the fire like
Casabianca on burning deck.
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Put on hold your pain,
outside our love. Your tears falling.
My hands to become flowers.
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