29 March, 2024

A Thought has Philosophy

We have been ripped
off. Where will we go? Was this a
sin day? Did you learn how to dismember?

Who belongs to law, not
to accept the truth of love? Life
becomes meaningless. God cries.

Was it a sneak answer?
I asked a whole spirit. Reason
and cause became rational.

Satish Verma

28 March, 2024

You Carry Big Load

Give me anesthesia,
I want to know god's nature to hide the
truth. Why the journey is so small?

I don't know, let
me think, what is the end of life?
You live in eternity, unsleeping.

No need for hospitals.
No one wants to die like ants.
Fly in sky till the sun rises.

Satish Verma

27 March, 2024

Tied Down with Negation

Why are you seeking
ultimate name of god? Hard to
get utopia in twilight.

From A to Z there
is no suiciding. You invent some
thing more lines and curves.

How can you become
the other killer? The domestic
touch heals the burnt feelings of mortals.

Satish Verma

26 March, 2024

The King Opens the Mouth

Take my trust and
be ready for fractured love. From
sky we will bring the aliens.

Another sacrifice is
needed to break the glass in
lonliness. You will find many faces.

What I wanted to get,
which I could not give. My night
was free from burns of sun.

Satish Verma

25 March, 2024

Are you Regretting?

It was scary.
The oeuvre. The end was
not coming. Love halves the moon.

The torture dips.
Lips run for trinity. I am
going out to make you blue.

The age will not
tell the gravity of stigma.
No smell survives if you burn.

Satish Verma

24 March, 2024

Kick the Doors

If the past was
innocent, the future would be
matter of truth. I am collecting the coals.

Enough was less
than the sculptor. The dome has only
voices. No entry. The wisdom cries.

Give me the stones.
I will beat the nightmare dreams.
There will be no mourning.

Satish Verma

23 March, 2024

In Transparent Clouds

You want to sleep
on every moon to get a soothing
pain in heart. What would be left behind?

The outsider will be
asked to stay and synchronize
with history and sun.

Do not blow off the
candle. Not me, not dust. This was
the fever of love in the rain.

Satish Verma