Effect and Reason
by Satish Verma.He was very sick of reflections.Empty thoughts. Between himself and world.To perform miracle without achievement.Wanted to retrieve the happinessfrom mortally wounded life.On the velvety grass, a childhoodwas prancing. Will the wisdom slipback into t...
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Aching
by Satish Verma.Shoved aside for asking, for a mirror,condemned to live outside his self.Felt miserable. Abandoned the high-risesand walked towards the ruins,to talk to a friend. This man never listened.Lied in sleep in deep down earth ; beyondpain.Peace, yes there ...
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Past and Future
by Satish Verma.When he was not walking with his shadow,living in his own sorrow and hurts ;he thought, he did not knowand sometimes he did not think he did not know..And his cup of life overflowed with tears.Death by any nickname was nefarious,a nudist paradise, sh...
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Anonymity
by Satish Verma.There was a pause in timein acoustic deafness,You hear nothing.Like a book read by somebody elsehighlighted, marked, underlinedyour figure puts up an antithesisof neuralgias and aches.For namesake, cause-effect becomestimeless.Mind surrenders to whit...
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Torture
by Satish Verma.Trajectory of a thoughttranscends the enquiryundoing a delusionwithout words.How troubled earth had been?Desire was drowned in its own wastewanted to become a witness to itself.Was it a contradiction?Idiocy of a giveaway?Why the continuity of yes was...
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Ending
by Satish Verma.Awe-struck he wasthe first witnessgazing at sunset of blazing beauty.Still fear of ending, came with intentness,fear of beginning too.Language of despairbecame nightmarish,What was the inner karma beyond measureof time?Psychopathology?Somebody going ...
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Anguish
by Satish Verma.Encounter with an injured Beingreveals the inner nuances,hinge of a lament,a Hibiscus on fire! He was walking without limpon a chosen path.There was no time to respondto every anguish.Besides it was becoming dark.The stench of the demolished eg...
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Turmoil
by Satish Verma.First person was a ragpickersearching only at the surfacein the midst of ruinsfacing deep wounds of life.Feeding his smallnessinterpreting meaning to survive.weird, dirty, plunderedgame of dreams.Conflicts always threw upsomething ugly, deliberatelyd...
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Emptiness
by Satish Verma.Like a freak obsessionI used to visit the museumto relive my genes of darkness.He was a fakir, blotched, wrinkled skinwith eternal itch, scratching like a simian;became a saintbody in body.The days were warming up. Heat was generatinga longing to sip...
Deja-vu
by Satish Verma.Red moon emergeson the brown hillsurrogates for sunstars were watching.A raw resemblancemusic of indigotrimming the life.Truth must sufferin agonyfor inverse pain of illusion.Ephemeral, butthing of existential restraint;body in deep meditation.Humili...
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Tender Hands
by Satish Verma.Let time handle anguish of inward truth.Me, you and him are making a crowd.Hands were spinning a wheel of silence.The cause steps in without a noise.Shaky words were skiming my interior.No instrument, still the tune was heard.Enough to carve grains o...
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Essence
by Satish Verma.Secret death of questioning ghost,isolation:I was trying to hide behind sentiments.For wholeness?Walking backwardlearning the artto leave at right time.Escape defoliation.My inner green.A half-moon entangles in your hair,a faraway look in blank eyes...
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Genesis
by Satish Verma.Dread of landscape, lost visionfear of grave,though he had loved to love the cosmic eternity,honored the freedom of death,aqueduct of life.Inevitable desires squeezed him,the dunes were rising.Who was he to interpret ?Pain was no celebration.As yet t...
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Tutor
by Satish Verma.Cannot climb a golden ladderto reach for a nimbus.something is happening to my limbs.Light will not escape from the shadowI will follow the dark horizon.A bridge was necessaryto cover the icemy foot prints were floating on the water.My bounteous mot...
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Apology
by Satish Verma.Cluster of clouds were gathering againI was smelling the wet roses in wind ;want to feel liberated from theorchestrated tracks. Like leavesappreciating the blowing vastness, silenceis filling the space now. Backyard is fullof whispering tempest. Grey...
Lifeboat
by Satish Verma.Between right and wrong,confusion makes a frontal attackon conscience. I search for a human scopebetween stones and dialogues.Larger than the life was death of pursuit.Parting of ways was imminent;while the summer was playing its tuneand sun was pili...
At Brink
by Satish Verma.It was my commitment which wasfollowing me. I elected the timenot the witnesses.My fleshless bones were navigating in pathless psyche for renaissance.Why do I falter again and againwhen judges were becoming the executioners ?Now I want to remember my...
Celebrating Death
by Satish Verma.A spider binds them by rivets of hate.Terror smashes the implant.Death keeps the secret of arithmetic.I am trying to find a name.It was difficult to remaina true man, with earthly thoughtsand nothing could wipe out the creationof absurdity.I accept m...
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Peacocks are Dying Daily
by Satish Verma.That is how I injured myselfdesiring the right thing,extracting the reason from charity.I will now pluck off the rage, the silence,the exotica from the frozen valley.Words will become my foes swimming in your eyes.I was listening to your questionswit...
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Tide
by Satish Verma.The past and the streetwere reaching nowhere.Existing as long as the dust flies.Mansions were imploding with great noiseA terrible end of a whistlingenclave.The new age had begunof molten glaciersflooding the warm noons.A new version of genocide is c...
Potent Absence
by Satish Verma.The assembeled evidence did not workTo save the skin, man was truthfully oblique.Choiceless intimacy was more injurious.I have not learnt the art of durability.A good life tangles like a severed limb.Name was tattoed before committing suicide.It hail...
Why I Was Alive ?
by Satish Verma.It was a compulsive obsession with teethbut I was bewildered at the mass grave of tongues,for speechless survival of a dumb genrehaunted by non-existent aliens.My knowledge had always been incomplete.I was feeling hot and cold at the same timebaffled...
Tranqility
by Satish Verma.I do not want to see an apparitionwalking on the roadbanging his head on walls.Desperately I was seeking tranquility.Even after his murderhe had risen from mythsfrom his secret forages in cemeteriesof truth.The spirit in the vaultfluttering its wings...
Karma
by Suki Cheema.Karmawhat are you thinkingKarmawhat have you done?Karmayour clock is tickingKarmahow do you hide from the Sun?KarmaKarmaKarmaKarmaOuch cries mother liberty goes the Sunday Times yesterdayregarding MR Gupta and how is Autumn got awaybecause P.A Sabina...
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