Satish Verma

Bronze Star - 2,386 Points (5-6-1935)

In Deep Conversation - Poem by Satish Verma

Again,
a hunt will start,
incognito.

Uncorfirming
a freak. A zipless encounter
without a knife.

I am not going
to lose a blue peacock.
Light will not come.

Into the dark recess
I had planted
a time bomb

in the womb.
Give me a blight,
if you want.

Yet I am going
to sail, combing
the moon.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 21, 2013


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