Satish Verma

Gold Star - 37,246 Points (5-6-1935)

Age Of The Straw - Poem by Satish Verma

Silently you went to disappear in blue -
alone or unalone -
I was watching a moth
on the burning lamp in night way
scrawled flat as death’s signature
on the heap of broken wings,
between space and time
an extra dimension,

the position of a point from void to
center of chaos,
life extracts the measurement,

a smile lost the lips
a vision, eyes –
outside body, the soul scribbles
mist and crumbs of age.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 13, 2010



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