30 June, 2022

The Influence of Unknowing

The stale words and
old meanings try to retrieve your
stolen pain. I am ready to burn my hands.

Death will not visit
again if you become a caveman.
Bipolar dress appears as a fashion.

I look at my lost
thumbs. I cannot climb the Himalayas.
But the sun will come to salute me.

Satish Verma

29 June, 2022

The Cage was Broken

It was an ethereal
kiss. I shook my hand with the
immortal. The sting was pregnant.

Your love was morphetic.
Who was deathless in this world?
You are tied to me in the war of embrace.

It rakes the weeping tree.
Where does the god live? The roots
are in blood and thieves took away the fruits.

Satish Verma

28 June, 2022

My Pain Unfolds Tonight

I have no words for thoughts
Only eyes can read without print. I believed
in everything and you were skeptical.

If I have to go, I go.
Will break the links to dance on the
fire. Who will stop the quarrel of faith?

In my soul night I
talk with invisible stars. Somewhere
small gods have started loving me.

Satish Verma

27 June, 2022

Like a Homicide

This was my moon
day. In the dark sky, love to take
a leap? Who was a drunkard?

I don't think about
myself to create something new.
Why did you come with roses?

I see you naught.
Like a meteor shower sends a
scented smell to cool my burning poem.

Satish Verma

26 June, 2022

I am Responsible

Who was a psychopath
to become a cipher? Calmly you murder
a mocking bird without a song.

Your perspective is changing.
You need pain counseling for some time.
But the lexicon ultimately fails.

Angry sky falls. Where
was the Buddha? Love precedes
the end of the burning path.

Satish Verma

25 June, 2022

Unspoken Love

In the waning sun
how far the light will go to bite
the darkness of my loneliness?

A flawed explosion
falls at midnight to cause a moral
trauma. Merciless moon comes late.

Only the surreal sunrise
makes me complete. I am ready
to start my birth again.

Satish Verma

24 June, 2022

Truth of all Pains

You are eating me
away, inch by inch in broad daylight.
A dying lamp still sits on the water.

The moon drops the blur light.
Do you know how the house breaks without
war? The prince lives in a wax palace.

The last tears have dried
up. The lies are rising in balloons.,
and the sky is coming down.

Satish Verma

23 June, 2022

Sadness was Punished

Between death and
dying, light was racist. The
trauma kills earlier.

My poetry boils. It
was an ecological pain. You don't
want to go step by step.

This is the art of
human fall. The hands won't rise
to seek mercy from the unknown.

Satish Verma

22 June, 2022

Match the Zero

Every thing is not true.
Lips moist, you are creating angels.
to stop the birth of exoplanets.

Who maps the protoplast?
And ten feet tall aliens, with long
hands to catch the bald headed eagles.

Wake and drink the
hawthorn. Ultimately it will make you
a king without a kingdom.

Satish Verma

21 June, 2022

Walking Moonly

 Never- before you had

come on my wall. The flash point

was seething with boiling plasma.


A blood bath repeats

the history of violent empires. The

implosion comes with ingenuity.


Speaking less brings the

judgement of wise pains. In rapture.

love proves thicker than blood.


Satish Verma

20 June, 2022

What is the Meaning of Life?

You don't play with 

my invisible calling. You were 

shot at, in the trench, defining pain.


It was ethereal, about

the recession of the quality of man

The highest grief was of the earth.


You know how the

bargaining works. You sell your heart

and purchase the mind to live happily?


Satish Verma


19 June, 2022

The Evil Hands

Walking on the water
with bigotry in dignity. My consciousness
was clear in feeding the fish.

There are the honey bee
stings. Suddenly you swell up to get
ready to burn the nest with love.

The human species was
mutating like dangerous variant enemies.
What you were searching for, an older god?


Satish Verma

18 June, 2022

Condemned to Laugh

Entailing you, a
pain bites a song of suffering,
sleeping on a pyre.

I react to each fall.
The hurts were my biggest mentors
in past, present and coming flight.

Tell me ,how to deceive
yourself, to get peace. Why do you
want to live amidst the hyenas?

Satish Verma

17 June, 2022

Take Hold of Me

Suddenly my dreams
broke like white magnifolia flowers
and you sang the red in morning.

One day I will disappear
like a stag beetle in fog to find
humanism in violent animals.

Would you ever know
my hard life, when I was collecting
the pebbles to count the days I bled?

Satish Verma

16 June, 2022

A Sage Thinks

You react to see the
delusion. I map your face on the fire.
After a kill would you wait for the end time?

No one gambles nowadays.
How do you walk on the sand painting, so
no one rises from the dead body?

I put on my palm a slice of
future to read the god's command. Some
one laughs at my back and shouts, you are the god.

Satish Verma

15 June, 2022

Why Die Hard?

Cognitive. I am breaking
water. The sixth sense morphs into a
god. You know it is going to happen.

You walk in aphasia.
Moon wants to talk to you. About the
fate of earth in darkness. It was not politics.,

Let me unleash, unseen,
and unheard, the strength of rejection,
which will open the axioms of defeat.

Satish Verma

14 June, 2022

What is Justice?

Do you find racism
in animals? It departs from skin law.
The conscience pricks unsaid.

A travesty of the moon-
naked. You don't remember any flesh.
The sleep gropes for the light

Who will read the last
command of the brightest star? For a
new image you have to sever your head.

Satish Verma

13 June, 2022

My Tender Heart

You come like a solar
storm. Two dark eyes would hit you to
stop. Was it the ingenuity before twilight?

Cult-not religion was
my loss. I will divest all my gains.
Incarceration will speak now.

A banquet is ready
to eat the glints. Come to fire and
drink the sweet hemlock.

Satish Verma

12 June, 2022

Swords and Blood

Don't look back.
You make history. We need more
strength. There is a paradigm of bayonet.

The areolas are turning
red. The black sun wants to defrock
you. Can you in mud?

A sacred dance begins.
Comets run fast. Someone is
going to self-immolate. Cannot see the war.

Satish Verma

11 June, 2022

Weird Nature

A disaster starts a
dialogue. There was no grace in
strangling the stars. You arrest the sky.

The spring wants peace
in the wars of strange flowers. The
scented gesture brings a contested love.

My observation was rich
in articulating the shadows of the moon
in water of different colors.

Satish Verma

10 June, 2022

A Criminal Choice

Inevitable was he born
mental. There was spiritual fever.
You want to sit on the rock forever.

The hawk was eager
to find the truth, sharpening his talons.
Don't bury the books in mud.

Where is the guiding
star? What was your inner voice doing?
Do you find another barn birth?

Satish Verma

09 June, 2022

Don't Put the Hyphen

It will nix. End
never ends. Do not do wrong.
Dying demons will come back again.

The guest will not come
one day to douse the fire of your heart.
No difference between dream and reality..

Follow yourself. Remain
brown. For swans catch the fish
Pilgrims will start coming.

Satish Verma

08 June, 2022

After The Last Embrace

Lift my moon and
erase the blot. Time has come.
Are we ready for extinction?

Honey lips move in
raining bombs. The stone faces
will not survive with mankind.

You are going to live
or not going to live. How can you
dispose of the corpses after the carnage?

Satish Verma

07 June, 2022

Not Returning

Come in dim glow
to see my saddened face. Life
has been very demeaning.

Truth by truth I
searched for the reality of come and
go. Will you change. If I disappear?

It will happen, when
you walk on the burning coals.
Can you run without legs?

Satish Verma

06 June, 2022

Everything Was Weeping

Today my dancer fish
died. How did she know, the death
was nearby. She went to a nook to lie down.

Again my old pain comes
back. A parrot was imitating a tall
man. All the parrots were burnt alive.

Remaining poor I made
you a rich and immortal O god, to stay
in the sanctum sanctorum walls of gold.

Satish Verma

05 June, 2022

Existential Risk

Why did you ignite
your hidden love? The swallow
always surrenders to the snake.

When a lie ruptures,
the flagellation begins. You will
nosedive to catch a fish in water

Can we make a hybrid
between god and a man? Who
blows the trumpet in the dark?

Satish Verma

04 June, 2022

The Tears Don't Come

A great hurt bleeds
Love was trampled under rose petals.
The right to kill will continue.

How a poem heals
the sorrow of a genocide. I will
not allow the world to end.

To join mushrooms
coming out like a fairy ring to cool
the fires in the eyes of the moon.

Satish Verma

03 June, 2022

When Love Frowns

Rip open your chest.
I will enter in you to meet the
god. I owe much to my suffering.

A rose finch drinks the blood
of a sea bird while singing. My
lonesome poetry bleeds.

I search appropriately
for neomodern words. I want
to love my primeval heritage.

Satish Verma

02 June, 2022

Under the Holiness

You will demonise to
remove the grief. Keep yourself
with lotus. I'm knitting a new moon.

To disengage, don't go
too far. Can you drink your own venom?
Too pure. Voiceless. Catching red flames?

The imperial pain. You
gather the pine needles and lay on the
hands to feel the collective bites.

Satish Verma

01 June, 2022

To Find the Greatness

Amidst the chaos
I am going to search for myself. Who
are you? I will raise questions.

You make the meaning
of holistic death without any pain. Ah the
physical grief doesn't reach god.

However, crossing the
bridge on fire, not to swim the river
full of crocs for a challenge.

Satish Verma