Satish Verma

Bronze Star - 2,837 Points (5-6-1935)

Conferred Guilt - Poem by Satish Verma

A felled tear reflects the rainbow.
I wait for the night.
Moon had promised an audience.

Yes, I will sit beside the moon,
will tell the woes of earth, uncomplaining:
the heat, the dust, the life needles

and expressionless faces of trembling
angels. The heroes were disrobing and
attacking the pyramids of undoing.

I sweat and reel in chilly mornings.
A primitive instinct takes over the
nightmare. The spoons become the swords.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 28, 2010



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