Satish Verma

Veteran Poet - 1,131 Points (5-6-1935)

WRENCHING Poem by Satish Verma


The crisis starts boiling
about the invisible foes.
The contraptions hope to recapture
the moods.

Harsh, arrogant and ritualistic.
In the stark nudity of silence
a wooden Buddha lies on the
floor crying.

“ I am not happy, I am not happy.
Why were you still a virgin? ”
White butterflies will not sit
on jasmines to lose their script.

There was a black moon to chase
the fugitive. There will be no midnight
sun. Between lips and cups
the grey fox had lighted a lamp.

Submitted: Wednesday, April 24, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Form:


Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (WRENCHING by Satish Verma )

There is no comment submitted by members..

Famous Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  3. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  4. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. Caged Bird
    Maya Angelou
  8. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. A Dream Within A Dream
    Edgar Allan Poe
Trending Poets
Trending Poems
  1. Phenomenal Woman, Maya Angelou
  2. If You Forget Me, Pablo Neruda
  3. Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
  4. A Dream Within A Dream, Edgar Allan Poe
  5. Daffodils, William Wordsworth
  6. If, Rudyard Kipling
  7. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening, Robert Frost
  8. Death is Nothing at All, Henry Scott Holland
  9. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  10. Television, Roald Dahl
[Hata Bildir]