Satish Verma Poems

I was not there
where you are.
Non-stop travel, half the world
to meet you.
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Alone with an untouched,
untainted voice in me
I blunder into a rarefied
mist of thoughts,
...

The search was absolute,
truth was not.
The shades of impermanence
and flowing emotions merged.
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The nihil extract seeps into,
hungry roots of thoughts,
doubts the doubter.
I do not abandon the
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An empty indulgence,
tortures the deep imagination
the immutable name of unuttered grief.
Gradually the fear of unknown,
...

Come in the evening,
on the lake.
Together we will watch
the sunset.
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Offspring were preoccupied in their spiral career,
you feel sorry. You don’t get the sleep,
core-feelings flee from
the windows of an ailing house.
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It was the centre of inferno,
where we met -
the chaste tree was burning.
Beyond the time,
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We were absent from ourselves,
the stillness roared
like a mad sea.
Keeping a night vigil didn’t help,
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The crisis,
a distinctive nothing,
swaps the dignity with blood.
The world hogs around
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