Satish Verma Poems

Same moon, I
will not witness the bloodshed
during the starless sky.
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In deep silence
my words float in your eyes,
past twilight.
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I let you go
to meet the panther
in his den.
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It was a celebration.
You were ready to start
self-questioning.
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Standing alone
in darkness of stairwell
searching light.
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Come, sit beside me
holding my hand.
We will look at the moon.
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Moon winks.
I collect darkness
to make sun.
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My inguinal pain,
watching mating of moons,
at bank of tears.
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Unprecedented.

A blushed
crimson moon
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Truth was me
when serotonin appeared
for a golden deal.
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