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PSYCHE

The prescience 
plays a bellwether role 
on the path of light. 

Come and share 
with me the moment of truth: 
victory of unknown. 

You say truism 
will fail one day in 
fire and smoke.

Satish Verma

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MOST WANTED

Meet a gender bender. 

There was a precocious 

revolt. 



A cryptogamic kinship. 

Someone writhes 

ecstatically. 



A god writes a hymn 

on the chest of 

a new born baby. 



Beyond the origins 

lies a marbled tale. 

You have reached nowhere. 



Inflammable…

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RITE OF PASSAGE

There was insurgency- 

in white night. 

Moon will stay to witness 



the murder 

of a golden leaf. 

What was the promise of a ripe 

language? The yellow thrust? 

Keeping a date with death was not all important. 



There were 

lots of poems to be underlined, 

preened and straightened. The dirt…

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IMAGES RHYMED

This was 

a catastrophic state. 

I had started 

questioning myself. 



The scientia implodes. 

You swallow the pill 

and become fluid. 



A clock stops 

I would be angry, 

if the hands don't catch 

the numbers. 



Ancient pain. 

You open the door 

and light…

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DECEPTION

I am giving you up 

for a delusion- 

of being watched all the time. 

The retrieval of a poem 

must start now. 



A mannequin was defiled at dawn. 

The puppets on a string 

were dancing whole night- 

for a born loser. 

A lemon without an escort 

has become a tree. 



A living corpse,…

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ARTS

Why the jasmine was 
now becoming sensual? 
Drummer was dead. 

The blackbird comes 
again to sing bluesy. 
Clouds on moon? 

Economy of love? 
Will you bargain the 
delta for stone?

Satish Verma

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DISTURBING

The flame tree 
burns again my house 
of cards in jungle. 

Sometimes, things. 
Float without air 
touching you. 

I watch a moon 
rise like a fear 
from blue window.

Satish Verma

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Freedom

It dims the hope. 
Eying peaks of flame. 
Absolution? 

Seeking moksha? 
Do not become what 
you dreamed. 

Blue sky and moon, 
where the passion was. 
Coming and going.

Satish Verma

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MEMORIZING

Under anesthesia 

the elixir drips from the language 

of poor and you come out 

from the blue sea 

holding a red lotus 

between the teeth. The 

sweet words take me to the 

fire and smoke where 

was a mangled corpse of a meaning. 

The power of people now shows 

the people of power. 



You cannot read…

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SUNBEAMS

I will not play 

for you, 

in burning shadows. 



Bribing the body 

to sequester the soul 

via ripping steel- 



of a blade of grass. 

He stopped at the door 

for a short while - 



to sharpen the proboscis 

for blood and dogma 

of a fake country. 



Cannot pardon…

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FANTACIES

In starless night to- 
think of you, watching the 
moon dying away. 

Downy mildew on lips, 
like the secret killing 
without a sword. 

Libidinous 
encounter with a spark 
for honey-bee.

Satish Verma

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Rambling Roses

Slightly indecently 

the moon was sleeping 

beside me in the dark room. 

There was a shift in the stance 

of window. No wind either was 

coming, nor going. 



Should you be calling me for an 

interview, be aware of the bipolar 

mood swings of weather. Sometimes 

it is hot, sometimes it was freezing. 

If you have a…

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A Handful

There was peace 

without scapegoats. 

It was a monopoly. A prelude to a kiss 

of insanity. Unzipped between foibles 

and forte lies the sanity. 

The path will know the sex 

sans flowers. 



That was the outer side of 

fence in the cattle shed, where 

the panther had left the half-chewed 

leg of a young girl. The…

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SOLITUDE

The fireflies 
wait for the lights to go. 
Dancing in the dark. 

Breast of moon 
does not dazzle. Sexing 
had stopped tonight. 

Birds will not come 
in the garden. The flowers 
refuse to sway.

Satish Verma

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Riveting

Absolutely sapped out 

I will unfurl 

my flag today. 



It was a raw wound 

of nuanced statements in dark 

when the moon fell in lake. 



Talking to butterflies 

as I take on the genre 

of brainstormed hibiscuses. 



It rained again in my 

courtyard, wetting the 

marbles and my…

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ACCOUNTING

On lotus leaf 
a frog sits meditating- 
the parenthood. 

Fetal coaxing, 
was on trial. Will you 
come to witness? 

A premature 
death of a dream. Who 
was responsible?

Satish Verma

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Sheela-na-gig

Waiting for a birthing pool 

to throw up a dream chaser 

nestled in chains. 



The grip was easing out 

on sun, stung by moon. 

Asteroids start hitting again. 



The runaway tiger had 

turned cannibal, to practice 

a new escapology. 



A spiral of smoke 

rises after the hunt. 

You throw the…

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FORECAST

The camellias. 
Catch the witch on the pole: 
A spring was here. 

Sweep the road. 
The exhibitionist 
will put up a show. 

Monsoon tours 
the landscape amidst blows 
from the rooftops.

Satish Verma

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CONSECRATED

It was a severed finger 

in an envelope, 

which wrote the letter 

of consent. 



Oh, my father 

I am still crying 

with loss of words 

and figures. 



Past the hills 

I sent the secret of 

my poems which did not tell 

me the name of knife- 



that was put in my…

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VERDICT

The point was, he had swallowed 

the pawn. 

The world rips apart 

and ultimate wintering 

sets in. 



Shy of one truth, 

the hour of reckoning demands 

the blood facts. 

You could have destroyed 

me if I were to sing. 



There were no crisis. Dismemberment 

went on to squeeze…

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