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After The Execution

Just wanted to be 

myself today, ripped after 

the apocalypse― 



of stainless bodies. 

You pull down the era of 

earthen lamps from ruins. 



Give me a wrapped 

guilt. I am a boat in water 

without wooden oars. 



Black eyes stitched 

to dolls. They were going to 

wed the white…

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Lapsed Memories

Can you foresee the 

future, the unstable peak, the 

ground's underneath tremble? 



A lonely moon sits on 

the palm― watching the risqué 

world go to long sleep. 



I am nowhere in 

this crazy― maddening race of 

musical chairs. 



Unsure, I meet the 

blue eyes of the lake, ready to 

jump…

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Where Three Rivers Meet

Homeless, you 

remained on the 

wrong side of moon. 



Trying to steal 

yourself from light. 



Now money speaks, 

undoing Fabian formula. 



Why one should exit 

from the cabal of choosers? 

Your infirmity will 

sink you in wet sands. 



When salvias were blooming, 

you…

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Unpolished

A romance begins 

between a tall tree and grass 

to lighten the land. 



The absence of thrill― 

makes you mad. You wait for the 

sky to become red. 



A cat has nine lives. 

Each for redemption of an 

enemy in the house. 



Staying silent whole 

life, unlike anybody else to 

become…

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Mixing The Shades

Catching the colors― 

of rainbow, altering sky. 

You kiss me again. 



The panic was real. 

Confession of a lone wolf 

enters twilight zone. 



Strange undergrowth sends 

misty feeling of raw wounds. 

I sing my farewell. 



Sorcery comes alive. 

You tie my hands not to write 

the violent…

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Renewal Of Faith

At middle of nowhere 

I don't want to believe 

in your truth. 



In white robes 

a crowd, like mushrooms 

of same genes, raising their 

heads, after paying obeisance to 

mother's mausoleum. 



It was still a face 

of terror, my trampled 

future in our nemesis. 



Was it a divine…

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Indebted

Hips and the rose hips. 

You bite your tongue. Desire 

has many connotations. 



You always feared 

of a free fall. I rise. The 

war will continue. 



I permit myself 

to talk to the waning moon. 

The clocks stop taday. 





A train whistles by. 

The river trembles violently 

under the…

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Weird Dreams

Will ask hibiscus― 
in twilight, to let moth 
live its one night. 



The bougainvillea 
leaves, falling one by one, 
always frighten you. 



Bends like a bow, 
the sickle moon, to pick up 
its child in water.

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Repealing The Command

Like sheltered, as in fist, 

the firefly― 

my poem shudders 

in your cavernous eyes. 



You will not bend down, 

to pick up the dropped 

coin of moon. 



A benign lump 

refuses to melt for a 

speckled beam of light. 



The charred bones 

of the burnt-out church, 

wait for the…

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Fantasies

Leaving a bloody trail― 

moon jumps into lake in hurry. 

Sun knocking on doors. 



Existing without 

the soul, was a fatal mix 

of lips and hamlock. 



You write your name 

on the decapitated moon 

declaring a war. 



Fireflies now dip 

the sparks in your eyes, which 

will become blue…

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The Grand Finale

Your night eats the― 

umbel of light with curved lips. 

What was the ethics― 

of this getty image? 



Your responses are weak. You 

walk in, on unsteady path. 

Will not lift the rock from the chest 

unlike Sisyphus. 



You roll down on lilacs 

gnawing at my pain― nibbling 

away at my poem.…

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No Departures

A massive black hole 

devoures the devdasi. 

The temple becomes 

a cadaver court. 



Some say it was 

less punishment for the sins 

of the pulsar. 



The dancing baby 

in the womb of rubble 

of prayers does not want 

to come out. 



It was a price of 

dying…

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Silent Complaints

To remain normal― 

how difficult it was. To undo 

what had not been done. 



A pinch of salt was 

needed to taste your skin. 

Belief will come later. 



My unearthly lover, the 

moon was becoming physical 

sending me a lipless song. 



Once upon a pain, 

I had asked you to be, what 

you were―…

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Everything Was You

A poem dies in me. 

I search for you again 

deep in my breast. 



The initial spurt of 

the raging thought― 

sleeps on the rags. 



With scrawny fingers― 

you write a verse of― 

moon in night. 



The half-moons rise 

in the vacant looks 

like venus flytrap. 



Do not pluck…

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In Burial Home

Not for me, 

this politics of living 

for sexless alchemy. 



You take on― 

the pen's broken nib, 

writing blood soaked birth 

of an illegitimate avatar. 



The spin was fatal. 

Unfazed a bizarre tone, 

announces a miss call. You 

are pronounced dead. 



You will swim now 

in…

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Added by satish verma on November 12, 2018 at 11:42pm — No Comments

Moment Of Hubris

Discarding― 

the past, systematically, 

you reach the core, 

of undoing. 



A curse hangs― 

over the empty cup. 

Now you can fill it 

with tears. 



Space shrinks. 

Eternal memory of 

losing your faith― 

brings in the damaged truths. 



Stick and carrot― 

both…

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Philosophizing

On the run, 

was a bon viveur― 

in amber thoughts. 



I start unknowing you― 

O invisible. A curse 

will follow if you make me 

a god. 



I plead, standing 

on the rubble, I will not learn 

to live without the muse. 



Sometimes you disappear 

unshorn, in the rain forest― 

of…

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Added by satish verma on November 11, 2018 at 8:38pm — No Comments

Made On Earth

You by yourself, 

will become me― 

one day. 



I am standing― 

lone, with 

body planet. 



The intrinsic design― 

of ampersand 

falters. And 



partition of soul 

begins. The mutation 

from the dust to schism takes place. 



Where tears cannot 

reach, the…

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New Questions

For lurid details 

of velvety arms, 

in ashes you sleep. 



Knowingly you walk 

into a death well, 

opening the trapdoor. 



Seizure brings 

the nearness to unknown, 

deliberately. 



I do not know me― 

now, after reciting 

your name. 



Oh God, why…

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Added by satish verma on November 10, 2018 at 8:46pm — No Comments

Some Transcripts

Phobia. As it occurred. 

Earth was being spread 

on the tryst of man. 



You won't learn the 

life, wearing the veil of death. 

That will ditch the destiny. 



It was a big question. How to meet you? 



One's own beginning was 

transient. You will always 

imagine the end. 



How wrong world…

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