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Asking Yourself

Exploring yourself― 

with an ornate dagger, 

to find the missing link. 



My integrity was at 

stake. From where did― 

you start? 



Bring the steel from 

the sea, and loneliness 

from the storm. 



The beige sunset 

would dare to go ahead 

of the red moon. 



Will you…

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Added by satish verma on March 28, 2018 at 8:36pm — No Comments

Without Curse

The animals are― 

in solid fear, 

of man. 



Fauna was in distress, 

delivering the offspring― 

to unnamed creator. 



Earthworms were 

regrouping to start burrowing 

under the mausoleums. 



Stoicism would find 

a new house. The mutiny had 

collapsed in good weather. 



Of…

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Added by satish verma on March 28, 2018 at 8:35pm — No Comments

Out Of Way

I do not know, 

If it was a religious assault― 

to meet god, 

face to face― 

when my poem was burning. 



One tooth broken― 

I cannot speak properly. But 

my eyes will show my angst, 

my unretrieved light 

from a tunnel. 



Who will find the sun, when 

night was sick? And…

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Added by satish verma on March 27, 2018 at 8:55pm — No Comments

Coming Out In Dark

Starting a crush, 

on the baby face moon. 

Only half-sinned 

by staying quiet. 



Think straight. 

If you don't spell out, 

you will snap― 

like the fallen blue angel. 



Falling in arms. Space 

was small. Ars poetica― 

faulted. You feel― 

luggage was heavy. 



For a griever,…

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Yourselves

A circle, 
will not become complete, 
without a center. 

The peripheries 
cannot be defined. 

Why should we 
become prisoners 
of small gods? 

The hope― 
is a gift of unknown. 

Take it.

Added by satish verma on March 26, 2018 at 10:21pm — No Comments

Listening To Night

Walk warily. 

You are in crisis zone. 

Moon will not rise today. 







A bare phenomenon 

of shedding the 

fears in dark. 







Now you will confront 

yourself 

to take revenge. 







Like nocturnal 

flight of a bat, to…

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Flickering Curtain

Circles under the eyes 

becoming darker― 

perforating the disaster 

of moons. 



The arcs will take a trajectory 

going nowhere. Cannot reconcile with the 

untouched depths of 

failures. 



Not enough was night― 

rest, for death's pain. 

Faraway the toes will meet 

the pulse of glassy…

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Carelessly

Where will you go 

when you are not right, 

not wrong? 



And train will not stop 

at your station. You 

have to wait till sunrise. 



Half-mist, half-moon― 

and the glass houses. 

The rocks refuse to fly. 



The consecrated dawn 

on a silent street whispers. 

The city was…

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Added by satish verma on March 25, 2018 at 9:37pm — No Comments

Secrets Of Unknown

Stone gods 

envision the interface 

between man and beast. 







He sits with his 

head sunk in knees. 

Wants to become a painting. 







A black piano 

looks around for the 

blind maestro. 







He was fighting 

with the shadows of…

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Added by satish verma on March 24, 2018 at 8:19pm — No Comments

Coming Out Of Asylum

Multiple hurts― and 

you still want to live 

in this dystopia. 



The queue was 

lengthening to catch up 

with moon. 



The gate man will talk 

of an apocalypse. 

The repeat flame, which 

does not die in the presence 

of sun. 



The thoughts. Will they 

ever stop in dark?…

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Added by satish verma on March 24, 2018 at 8:18pm — No Comments

Wild Reflections

After a long journey 

he wants to sit 

under the moon. 







Not calling home, 

he wanted to cross 

the religion. 







There was no clearing― 

of subterranean fears. 

I have accepted the mats. 







In boiling water 

why did you…

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Added by satish verma on March 23, 2018 at 9:03pm — No Comments

Faint Viberations

I want to be 

eloquent, with myself― 

to write a poem. 







Do you have 

a clean blade 

as pure as a plum? 







Not enough 

were the seeds, 

for green fingers. 







A grivever― 

comes back, to undo 

the guilt of…

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Added by satish verma on March 23, 2018 at 9:03pm — No Comments

Displacing The Milestones

Talking of myths, 

in dichotomy of grace― 

when somebody said that 

the facts were loose truths. 



Your faith slumbers― 

when you are awake. And 

you, my door of night, will 

wear the tears of dawn. 



Not sharing the loneliness, 

when I was dispensing the 

laughs amidst the grief 

of hills. The…

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Added by satish verma on March 22, 2018 at 11:58pm — No Comments

Are You There

The wheels. 
I decide to abandon― 
the home. 



The pain of darkness 
returns. Wax 
drips from a taper. 



A sickle moon― 
stirs, 
my religion. 



Deep anguish, 
after the taste of 
your own blood.

Added by satish verma on March 22, 2018 at 11:58pm — No Comments

Undestined

This was an illegal kill 

between you and me. 

I will abdicate― 

my headstone. 



The black eyes keep on staring 

at the orange wings. 

Butterflies presage 

the quake's qualms. 



Very unsettled, I was, 

against the odds. I was trying 

to figure out my― 

new…

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Added by satish verma on March 21, 2018 at 9:29pm — No Comments

Crossroads

At crisis of 

inquiry, you search 

the questions. 



Life throws up a savage violence. 

Bruising our psychies 

we try to know each other. 



At the end of the road, 

we try to start a conversation. 

There was a huge presence― 

of some unseen force. 



Much ado, looking 

through each other.…

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Added by satish verma on March 21, 2018 at 9:28pm — No Comments

Proving False

News runs faster 

than the sun. It is 

dark already. 



You have started arresting 

the shadows. I was still 

talking to a rose. 



Let's go somewhere. Where 

no war cries are heard 

for a day. 



How many, will you― 

count the dead? Each mortal 

wants to go home. 



The…

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Added by satish verma on March 20, 2018 at 11:11pm — No Comments

Hauntingly

Sometimes the unholy fears 

come obliquely― 

from the scorpions. 



Tongue tastes the salt of spilled 

hate. You execute the hooded anxieties, 

creating a cadaver pyramid. 



Stich-open-stitch. Cobra 

in the bush. Awesome colors of eyes 

Brown-blue-green. 



I am not going to kiss 

the chillies. Burning hot…

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Added by satish verma on March 20, 2018 at 11:10pm — No Comments

A Broken Chain

A dumb copy of me. 

You were done for. 

Sometimes the design goes awry. 



Ptosis. You are called for― 

a fall. But you refuse 

to die. 



You survive the clouds, the 

first moon, the brown eyes. 

Me before the sun. 



Let us take a risqué humor. 

Forget each other 

and become…

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Added by satish verma on March 19, 2018 at 9:02pm — No Comments

Emotional Resonance

Sorcery comes handy 

when you start 

beheading the sunflowers. 



The mountain goes bald, 

qualifies for the 

murder. I set a bronze― 



lover on the pedestal to 

arrest the muffled 

voices, coming from silent cries. 



The grace was missing 

from the artifacts, you pluck 

from the freezing…

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Added by satish verma on March 19, 2018 at 9:01pm — No Comments

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