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False Accusations

Every night you become 

an insect, crawl into 

the bed and chew the lips of unknown, 

listening to the music 

of flowing blood. 



Outside the slogans― 

tear at you. It was a wound 

night, the words, untouching the space, 

go― straight into the echos, 

without any halo. 



So where did you sink…

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Somersaults

Becoming gold diggers, 

the myths, without 

ism and orthodoxy. 



The creed will not observe. 

I will say, I am the god 

of ruins.I offer my inadequacies 

to be punished. 



The passions were rising. 

You kill yourself to get the 

space, the privacy. 



Where the theme ends? 

The religion has…

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Added by satish verma on November 30, 2017 at 9:27pm — No Comments

The Décor

Sexist barbs against 

wooden breasts, street-smart. 

I am something not, I am. A wall 

of tears. Liquid nicotine, I will not declare 

myself, creating a poem in different ways. 



Waywarding, protégé digs the gullies― 

becoming unfaithful to himself. The 

hope, will it be extinguished? The 

tall mud slide, a devastating…

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Marigolds

Wanting to know about 
the violence in cuckoo's nest? 
Heard the first call to court a mate. 

You are not lonely 
today. Moonlight will be 
there at night. 


The dark melts to 
spring a surprise. 
Suddenly there are colors around.

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Conceiving

The knife peels off 
the silence. 
Colours were very shrewd. 



Tonight I want to sleep 
open-eyed, to keep a 
vigil on shooting stars. 



The wood god 
had no limbs. Only jewels 
were used as prostheses.

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Trying To Breath

No final goodbye. No poetic 

apology. No introduction 

to a frightening joke of 

a blue Buddha. 



The neonates were blind. 

There was no alternative, except 

to wish them luck. I wanted 

to leave my pangs with razor points. 



Morality and hunted crimes. 

It was a shadow boxing 

in cryptobiosis. A bleak…

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Added by satish verma on November 28, 2017 at 7:35pm — No Comments

It Is Absurd

After the sunset, 

the moon comes out whitewashed. 

An extremist flies a hawk. 



The bird's meet was 

disbanded. There was no 

mandate to decide the fate 

of eggs. 



I cannot think. After the 

arrest of an anarchist the cauldron 

was left to boil. 

The bones start melting. 



Step out from…

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Added by satish verma on November 28, 2017 at 7:34pm — No Comments

Not-Things

In a pair, they were flying: 

two monarch butterflies. 

Hither, thither― 

Fluttering in synchronized wings. 



There was a Stark effect 

in silhouette. The fever rises 

in the bush. Someone streaks 

in the street after moon 

Let us stop the mouths― 

to remain open. A missile flies 

above your head…

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Added by satish verma on November 27, 2017 at 7:19pm — No Comments

Adrenal Flowing

It was a basic instinct. 

You wanted to become something- 

on unstable legs, hijacking my dreams 

for treason. 



Like an amputee- 

you were hobbling around 

to find the door of gold 

in the jungle of twists and breaches. 



Only a fathom depth 

you need to hide your cadaver 

of past…

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Added by satish verma on November 27, 2017 at 7:18pm — No Comments

Loose Threads

Your thin white skin spreads 

on the front. The blue 

veins have become the strings, 

annexing my peninsula. 



You had said, it was a 

bit of stretch, to cover the 

lies of a fading sun, 

for a delayed penitence. 



Living water will bring clouds 

to fill in the lakes of grief. 

One day the lilies will…

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Added by satish verma on November 26, 2017 at 11:34pm — No Comments

Trembling Daffodils

The snow: 

Pounding the earth, trees 

the man. 

Centuries of hunger repeat the 

raven's walk on icefield. 



The drum beats again. 

The cold war tapping 

at your doors. Missiles made 

ready to fly. 



The rhyme comes back to 

weave the funeral song. 

Blood curdles, as you step…

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Added by satish verma on November 26, 2017 at 11:30pm — No Comments

Going Wastough

Less likely to be a truth, 

let's celebrate the healing touch 

of a hidden god. 



It was an absolute 

invasion, but I did't believe 

in any war. 



Timeless quest for the- 

elixir of life and enigmatic 

divinity.Answers were 

always fragile. 



I want none of your books. 

In humbling pride I…

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Added by satish verma on November 24, 2017 at 11:39pm — No Comments

Eyes In The Bowls

You become absent in 

repose..I try to rein in the 

subterfuge in stranger's eyes. 

There was nothingness. A chestnut 

tree was refusing to let go 

the nuts. 



The phantom fight begins between the 

daffodils. The sun had given 

the borders, step by step, to 

different colors. Still the bloom 

weeps for its…

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Added by satish verma on November 24, 2017 at 11:39pm — No Comments

Mannerism

Bigotry, is that you with 

the lost numbers? 



Looking back, will not 

light the road. 



I could not haul myself 

out, of the kitchen, of narrative. 



Something makes me jittery, 

counting my failures. You revert back 

to the caravan. 



After the love. The lines 

burn and you set aside the…

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Added by satish verma on November 23, 2017 at 8:14pm — No Comments

Some Stupidity

You collect 

the crowd and it will 

change the truth. 



Have you seen it coming? The 

sounds? 

The kiss of greed? 



Are you going to climb the rope 

in air? 

A magic of collecting the coins 

to become the richest man. 



Irregular beats 

will stop the band. 

The vision…

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Added by satish verma on November 23, 2017 at 8:13pm — No Comments

Deeply Upset

The dark borders 

were shifting, rejecting 

the inner voices. 



The echoes bring apocalypse 

with costs. I hear 

the silent prayers. 



de jure? I want 

to letter the unknown fears 

of the epilogue. 



The whistling pain of the 

words, brings 

the blood flowers. 



Aghast,…

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Added by satish verma on November 23, 2017 at 12:13am — No Comments

Death Was Growing

This was profanity. 

A dead club moss resurrects, 

when you sprinkle the water over 

dried wrinkled leaves. 



From darkness to light 

you break the bowl of an angel 

and the invisible spills out. 



Brother in terror - 

of mixed turbans.You smell 

the burning flesh all around. 



Speed of light from…

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Added by satish verma on November 23, 2017 at 12:13am — No Comments

Impromptu

You can legitimate 

the loot. There will be no 

spineless resistance. 



The skull cap only covers 

the baldness hiding 

the keratinized skin. 



The lust shines 

like pearls on your upper lip. 

Beehive. 



Poking the rabbit 

before it jumps, you will 

remember the ducks have no…

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Added by satish verma on November 22, 2017 at 12:30am — No Comments

Sisyphus

Let it go, do not touch it. 

You had been negating the bare truth. 

I was part of you 

once at the shore of tragedy. 

Life was treacherous 

and I was free to laugh. 



Come September and I will be chasing 

the fireflies again. 



How time takes revenge 

from the innocent commitments? 

You start returning to your…

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Added by satish verma on November 21, 2017 at 1:16am — No Comments

Loftiness

The shades of dawn 
under the waning moon 
reflect on your face. 

The lace trembles― 
when you watch the Venus 
disrobing in dark. 

Confession made. 
You wash your feet in 
Milky Way.

Added by satish verma on November 21, 2017 at 1:16am — No Comments

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