Satish Verma

Gold Star - 52,457 Points (5-6-1935)

Catastrophe - Poem by Satish Verma

Are you genuine, I ask?
Your face, a stone wall,
I had been bruising my psyche against it.
I have no strength to bury myself alive,
in the mass grave of lies.

An ancient fear
descends from the hill.
Wants to marry a tree.
Or worship the terror
of a diaspora.

The vultures are dying every day,
We were talking of pregnancy,
desire and death.

The sparrows are gone.
Heat is rising.
I am starting the countdown.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 14, 2008



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