Satish Verma Poems

Twitching will not stop
after you hit the bull's-eye.
Somewhere a nightbird,
had a hallucination, moon was
...

Let us sit in shared light
and talk about the cove.

You take the call of a cuckoo,
...

Nothing helps.
The colossus has failed.
A naked fakir-
walks in dark moaning.
...

It was a strange experience
coming out of the body
to understand the death.
...

You are brain-dead
with amnesia
in winter snow.
...

Leave your seminal
expression with minimal
damage.I am excluding the
human race.
...

The dots, million times,
like fire ants.
A black mass, you want
to exterminate.
...

Moon was mixing the colors.
The black hole does not exist.
I was hearing about the quantum,
something was amiss.
...

In a moment
of panic-
you write a poem
to catch the truth.
...

Ask the queen of night,
who was more brutal
than the crucible.
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