Satish Verma Poems

Do you think milk?
The medicine,
had already become
a bromide.
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The basics to live
was with the peeling off,
the tangerines. The innovative flight
takes you to surrealism―
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Standing on deathway,
choking back tears,
for a stance.
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Suddenly, the full moon
pops up soundlessly. I was stunned
by sheer nakedness.
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A dirty word
waits for the chilling moon.
Be aware now. I am
going to ask the black mountain.
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Arising before the dawn,
to meet the earth,
your honeymoon was over with innocent.
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At dusk, when moon was coming up
fidelity was challenged.
No soul was searched.
It was the body scarred in bright sun.
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Like water hyacinth of lake
you cannot run away
from your psyche.
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It was snowing, snowing
very hard. Hold me
tight, when the wolf comes.
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Without words, I wanted
to write a poem. Would you
read it from the moist eyes?
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