Satish Verma Poems

The animal wakes
in you, when moon cries.
I bend to lift the sun.
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Give me some love
plants, like viola and ferns.
Don't bend the fish, let her go.
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You have taken back
what you had given to me.
I offer my sleep to your eyes.
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Your coins don't
make noises. Absolutely
shocking in damp air.
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My maiden guilt
interprets your mysterious signs
I become a moon orbiter.
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My moon crashed
on the terrace tonight. I want
to say good night queen!
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I cannot pretend
you are far away like stars
when your songs hug me.
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Stay with me to
see the blitzkrieg of comets
with long tails to shame moon.
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Holed up
in my book
I find peace.
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The contradiction
of winds on the tall dome
gives luxury of fall.
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