Satish Verma Poems

The smiling god,
sitting on the throne
wants the invisible sacrifice.
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Aggravated
injury, after a man tries
to fall for goldilocks.
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Nevermore you will talk
of the forked tongue.
The genie was out─
in the jungle of legs.
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Stakeholders,
are coming.
There was conflict between
logos and mythos.
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A kingfisher
would like to have no borders,
no moongates.
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The absolute
had become contentious.
You hit the road.
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Barefoot you reach
for candidacy to
get partitioned.
The hatred had divided
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It is now.
The call of unknown.
A doting mother─
writes a child.
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When─
you were taking lovers,
a tunnel collapsed.
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By genetic accident─
I fall in your way.
A city sleeps between the arms.
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