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Dies On Legs I do not want to becomeplaintiff or defendant.Untethered, I will punish myselffor metaphysical nuances.Sometimes a silence talks to grieving skyabout a fake truth.The tears will never stop now.Give me my freedom to cry,to exhume the body of justiceand bury my future in memoriesI do not sell the dreams.Eyes tell it all.History repeats itselfwhen message dies on legs !SATISH VERMA ...... Source : Drama Literature
Abdication Of Wounds Like islands in the sea on fireand embankment crumbling,split amygdalas of trusted men -drew them to start a chain of murders.I come on my kneeswitnessing a tragedy of a city,digging its accursed soilto bring out the remains of guilt.For appeasing dust,you sliced the heart and brainput them to fog and mireand cheated the childhood,innocent buds of future.Humanity suffered on the road,came...... Source : Drama Literature
Paths Of Anonymity Integrity of door was challenged,walls will not take the blame.Tension increased between believingand non-believing.Did we listen to moaning of night ?There was a murder in broad day-light.Eyes will not betray the whisking of corpse,pallbearers were moving very fast.I thought nothing will ever move nownot even the possessed mind.The final page of book has been tornand the story will never reach...... Source : Drama Literature
Knives Death will not wait.Locked in bruises,I want eternity.Stinking pubes,micro to zerogravity.Kernel rises like a star.Touch was not realHow far you will go ?Earth was collapsing.My father was right,Don't climb to the peak,snow was melting.Love has no barriersWinter steals in like a thiefone by one the knives are drawn.SATISH VERMA
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Satish VermaSatish Verma was born in 1935, did hi...... Similar Editorial : Puma Knives by Ben Anton. | Source : Drama Literature
Midnight Sin You know I do not hopeany intermission,between life and death.My path goes nowhere.A hiatus between the mirrors has questions.From childhood I was alwaysfloating between the meaningsof lessons unknown.I longed for straight humilities.Present redeems the past.Each sound leaves an echoand has-been becomes the shrine of peace.ad infinitum I will waitfor the primitive bloodto reappear, the truth...... Source : Drama Literature
Count My Sins Blue, little light,homeless cloud,inauspicious aurora,I am going to opt for a moonless night.Do not care for living soul,pay homage to dead.Is it not a dog's life,or a holy god's life?The role and meanings are reversed.Now a snake comes,becomes an angel.I am going to lay down my armsin a sleepless night.How do I recite a poem;when I bend down on knees,to pick up the prayers of a fallen hero ...... Similar Editorial : Credit Scores Count by Cathy Taylor. | Source : Drama Literature
Rough Seas Faithful to the day,I will not put up any alibi of night.I was punished to be liberated !Standing unarmed, uncovered in wildernessof times.Still floundering, this was my choice,my selection,to walk alone in crowd.I do not want any god to shut me up.I will pick up the thorns on my own.I will cross my own path,and I will design my own end.Malice and spleen of them again light the lamps in dark.Now I...... Source : Drama Literature
Wrapped Up Sometimes I imagine, I am free :free to come out from a diagram,to bring inside out.Ultimately rescued from the ancestors,and ready to face my unborn children.An apparition sneaks in.Transgender ? Half human, half god ?There is no shadow, no existence,but presence.Life sometimes takes a strange turnPanic moves between the walls of home.Black silk, red cloud, fish in the bowl.I walk without feet,...... Source : Drama Literature
Happy And Sad I do not know the answer,For them it was easy to lift the burdenand awaken the music of pain.I suffered moral inadequacyto ask for pardon,or freedom of shadow from guilt.Nothing was scared, the palms bruised,they were digging the gravenear the wall of metaphors,Frail branches of a giant treewere swooning over the damp soil.Innocuously I am displaced by irradianceof untruth in the gash of truthand...... Similar Editorial : How to Be Happy by Lorraine Pirihi. | Source : Drama Literature
Secrets Of Anguish At this moment of heightened sensitivitymy thoughts try to reach your sinking city.We have opened the sluice-gatesof greatnessto wash out unknown sinscommitted in haste to harvest the impossible.The time was running out.No cure seemed to work on these ailmentsof convulsive consciousness.No sound was emitting out of the heart.In dark, some faint voices were cryingto wrench the truth instead,which...... Similar Editorial : Secrets Of Self by Han Ming . | Source : Drama Literature
Bleeding Heart Do not wake me upI am sleepwalking in the courtyard of muse.Tenderly the moon is slicing the clouds.I am fashioning anguish on the darkgreen leaves, to bring forth a red flower,as a hope of dawn.I must share a secret grief with you.The cruel city is indulging in foeticide.They are lifting the god from the templesand shatering his image.I want to remain deaf, dump and blindand write this poem on...... Similar Editorial : CRP And Your Heart by Lee Cummings. | Source : Drama Literature
Disgraced Planet Beyond the valley of deaththere was eternal peace.Thinking not to thinkI drop the pretentionsit was coming home.I ask the words, do not cry for meA bridge exists between unheard musicAnd the silence of a tomb.Let us walk in the ruins of a cityand read the history of a disgraced planet.SATISH VERMA
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Satish VermaSatish Verma was born in 1935, did his post graduation in Botany in 19...... Source : Drama Literature
Beautiful Mind Like the toothache in the throes of painI simmer by lamp in the half-moon night.There is nothing in me to burnfor the sake of flickering light.Life has run out of laughter.How long to ignoreand how long to hidethe stink of graveyard of unburied dolls.Death is not the full stop.Man versus man, the match of hate continues,Horror and dread of making againthe pictures o beautiful mind.SATISH VERMA ...... Similar Editorial : You Are Beautiful by Hifzur Rehman. | Source : Drama Literature
Judgement The flight of thousand sparrowsspells a doom.Sun hides behind a sphinx,transparency is low.The guest of the remote land was crushed,when roof caved in.Walking the decadet bridge I let the stale life moon through outrageous passion.My fusion is complete with flames of anger.One day rains will wash away stains on the boulders,when the future enters the past, I will be ready for judgement.SATISH...... Source : Drama Literature
Frames Could not pack my sufferingswounds were mine.All there traumatized memoriesunseen smuthope was not my citynot a mirrorrevelers had put on masks.Seriphures were hangingon ancient wallssorrow leave finger prints on frames.SATISH VERMA
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Satish VermaSatish Verma was born in 1935, did his post graduation in Botany in 1957. At the age of 18, he started writing poems in Hindi and got t...... Similar Editorial : Picture Perfect Frames by granola. | Source : Drama Literature
