Satish Verma Poems

Beyond the gaze there is a time zone
of rumored agitation
when you cannot sleep.
You open your eyes quietly to complain.
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Clouds had refused to part.
A fractured moon was walking in dismay
stroking the gazing stars.
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Messengers are out,
dynasty strikes.
A haze of dust storm filters down in tearless eyes.
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There was no collateral
damage to my flower vase.
My roses were intact.
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Dancing on the trembling
flames, virtually
remaining calm, I was just
watching your hands― the palms, and
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You know when moon
kissed the sun, planet melted
and war of tears started.
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Moon was looking
in my eyes. Time to sink my
ship coming apart.
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I will go quietly,
when moon sleeps,
and stars play the chess.
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Never had been
at distant pain to hear
the water's song.
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Wading in tears
you want to catch time. Sun
will bake your eyes.
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