Satish Verma Poems

Unsung something,
in space, in other life
can I raise you?
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The veiled buds for
you, living on the moon,
in explicit shades.
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Unclench your fist.
Release the fireflies.
It is getting dark.
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Wading in tears
you want to catch time. Sun
will bake your eyes.
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Can you feel pulse
of a moment before it
explodes on face?
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I would be time.
You were the space. It
happens in scars.
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Out of nowhere,
a miracle takes place.
Silence starts speaking.
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When a poem writes
you, I smell the
crimsoned moon.
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Something was sinister
in beautiful night.
The sharks come stealthily
in your eyes.
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Pain indigo of
half-moon, will travel
from head to toes.
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