Hurting Dive by Satish Verma
As if pruning was not enough. After severance from the peak, the ladder was becoming aloof and murky. Acid burn on the day of breaking confidentiality. An imperfect mirror was wiping out the cloud, all night. You are going to take on the starless sky. A moon was left out in the stillness of black sheen. You are now poking at the globes. Give […]
Homing by Satish Verma
Like each dropp of your humbleness engulfing my urbanite woes; the graffiti emerges in tender grace to resurrect a windmill. My spirit, the abode of small birds carrying the sunset on its back was returning home for the final- sleep in the lap of twilight. When autumn comes and crippled, brown leaves start falling, I will set the birds free in the winds to […]
Holding On by Satish Verma
Bounty of landfall. I am collecting your berries. The castle has connived with the moat to end an era. The first step ends the journey. An avatar has accepted the bribe. Gather the tents and return the sky. My morale is sinking very low. The dream will wash the eyes to read the book again. Satish Verma Poetry In Englishwww.poetry.monster
Hepatica by Satish Verma
Black livers? Are you really desperate after a vision? Miasma rising? A disheveled sky was calculating. Tide was turning back carrying the tremors of shores. Was that true, you faith thinning? I see myself getting ready for slanting moon eating seeds of death. It tears through the veils of abstract. Are you looking back at paralyzed sun who has swallowed a stabile? Satish Verma Poetry In Englishwww.poetry.monster
Haltering by Satish Verma
A red clock and the dwarf will not meet on the wall. Time slips out in virginal shyness. On the verge of collapse was an ossified civil group after emotive conception fails. Unambiguously an azure sky measures the human steps in somnambulant thoughts. You throw a bound kid in a water tank, after postpartum blues and walk away with a halter. Who will […]
Half-Man by Satish Verma
In the exodus of emotions I try to flee human fears in earth hour. The sky will not be civil to me. You had become a dark flame like port wine. Who was changing the skin like a snake? I was busy cupping a hemangioma on the face of a moon. Tucked between the breasts a dream fumbles with a cyclone. One more […]
Gyrations by Satish Verma
I am lifting your blood-soaked shirt giving the latitude to planet which broke the law. The elite wants to know, why you were still here, when steam was rising in golden night? An extended grief overtakes the wind in the flute. You become a free man walking naked. The gyres were calibrating the magi. An empty niche waits for a Buddha to take the re-birth. Satish Verma […]
Green Circle by Satish Verma
You are peeling me off like a crab. Time has sunk very low. For the hungry kids who was growing crab apples? Creating art, arriving between the pubes. A microfossil roosting within me. I could live without oxygen. Incandescent, the liquid wounds. I will not send any salvo. Satish Verma Poetry In Englishwww.poetry.monster
Gray Dawn by Satish Verma
Sudden onset of an insertion going for a kill in bluish green valley. Pretend as if you are dead and start disintegrating. Your poverty of words disconnects you from cogitation and you start- walking in sleep. Cannot reach the breasts jutting out like pine cones – dismantling the invasion. You start manipulating the seeds. Fruits are nowhere in sight. The […]
Glitches by Satish Verma
It was more than I could take. The phallic paranoia. Can I come out of your body and kneel before death? Less than dark I dream of the nipples spurting out venom. A pumice raft of the crowd, sailing on the waves of narcissism. Invisible sharks on high seas open the lambs for salt. Can you eat your words please? There is nothing left on the plate. […]
GESTURES by Satish Verma
A killer moon blinks in a mating dance. Smothered by kisses frugal night seethes with anger. In synchronized, house of limbs -; the pink underside. Fireflies lost the way between light and dark. Of sunflowers and a nude lies a tale. Satish Verma Poetry In Englishwww.poetry.monster
Furious Wounds by Satish Verma
A hoot at midnight goes challenging the deaf. You strip to bones. The dawn persists: Will the sun on the sea kill the dreams? Do you see the gap between the clouds? I am going to make a heap of all the interstitial escapes. Flesheaters were scrawling on the cheeks. A revolution of wheels has failed. A baby dies in womb without A leap into […]
Flirting by Satish Verma
Half-mooned I have left the envy. The basic instinct of lesser love for my failing god. Come to me, my cloaked enemy, a sweet lover of pain in the milky hours. Mother of seeds was far away and you wanted to suck on the pollen from the wings of honeybees. Soft and cruel, I cannot leave you nor I can abandon the […]
Flickering Dream by Satish Verma
It was your integrity at the time of ubiquitous pain of separation, you want to move the home away from home coming to terms with the trauma your shadow was not following you playing dead nuzzling the earth, racing to fill the void, entering the truthlessness this world of violence, of mayhem, of self-betrayal, the flags are not able to cover the nudity Satish […]
Fierce Mooning by Satish Verma
Trotting along; fighting death – with delaying techniques. Chemo had failed. Weeping Ashoka, how do I name you differently? I may not see you again. I am hurt, very badly. Absolutely rooted, firmly in autumn. My leaves were falling. Pushing back the interface between smiles and tears; the trespasser goes to moon. It was traditional, garlanding the poet- who had killed his muse. Satish Verma […]
Father’s Day by Satish Verma
Lashing out at invisible enemies you focus on virtue test – putting the ethics into incarceration, when you ask to dip the hand in boiling oil. Epiphany, a magnus tells, gives a sensual arousal. Without you I was fighting graffiti on no-name lips. The green eyes were watching. A terse detergent suicide.O my architect, what game you are playing with a […]
Faces by Satish Verma
You go for a daily ritual to water a passion tree; for greasy palms of petals of lewd figures. Always had a goddess in young days, now you are trying to find an erogenous zone in searing heat. It ia not raining. The impact of instant romanticism. The past throws the virtue in vain. Terror had been benevolent. The beasts and flowers, endless friendship of […]
EXISTENTIAL DILEMMMA by Satish Verma
Arrive with me in untainted light. Between two threats: life and death. Falling from mantle, there was no surrender. Bone-deep, I will ask you a question. What life has given to you and what death has taken from you? Read more in my eyes. You will find the ravines of hunger. For truth. No organic […]
Eternal Drift by Satish Verma
A hidden lump was revealed in annual ritual. You flung open the gates- to take away the regal pain. Was it a reprisal for a purple nail? Withdrawl was threatening. In the line of fire comes the guilt. The suicide in the goddess womb? Celebrate if you pull out. Floating on the drifting threat. The welts will sing the erotica. Satish Verma Poetry In Englishwww.poetry.monster
Entranced by Satish Verma
It was a broken lamp, the orphean tragedy. You were found sexless in a naked bowl. Making love on hay the moon crashed/on moonstones. Memory of shells tossed on bed of roses/was still alive. The divine leaf falls/opens the scars of plums. Immoral, a white tiger pounces on a rimless scream. Covered with crocus you break the brown hills. Through touch I meet you in dark. […]
Enigmatic by Satish Verma
The secular love: you are contaminated between skin and prayer. Back from the odyssey finding a crop-circle in bridal chamber. Rival was an alien with a flat stomach thinking black. The thieving sperms had a glorious end, unentered in grass. Your body was churning out a religion. I will find out my own god. Satish Verma Poetry In Englishwww.poetry.monster
Engagements by Satish Verma
I intuited. Something had crept into my room in dark, and slept on my bed devastating me. It was a moonbeam. There was no animal on the loose. Activism had empowered the gender base. One long nightmare started between innovation and miracle. Unwritten, I was loth to understand you. The abstract sky was ravishing the moon. I become visibly upset. Ask you to shut the door and start […]
Effrontery by Satish Verma
After scarring, the big gap confronts a mascot. The caster is telling a lie. Under shock and anger you start cursing the renegade truth. Black windows now perceive the light. Nobody wants to catch the dust now, falling from the stars. War of words comes to disarming of wailing hands. I reconcile with the setting sun. Back and forth, back and […]
Earthly Wounds by Satish Verma
Anatomy of fear, is revealed before me. Like a red flower opens. A shadowless figure, deathly-white holds my hand. You watch the wounded earth athirst, fumbling to catch the greens. Vomited blood when her womb was upturned to release the metal. Civet will leave the trail on convicted grass. The iron grip of greedy windows. The red ant hills were spewing white eggs. Now rains were […]
Drift Wood by Satish Verma
This politics of poverty erupts again, entrapped in arcane script. A code of words will find the fault lines. Coerced to wait in a black book, you start forgetting the rules of game. It hits you when you were writing a poem. At the end of the arguments a lynx eyed moon walks on the […]
Dream Landing by Satish Verma
Candle by candle you burn your dreams unflaying the blue veins. That makes you still beautiful hanging in sky. On the dead land your feet will not touch the pond. Stumbling I bring botanica to cover your innocent faults for telling the truth. That makes me feel guilty. I pretend to be not what I am. This is the time when I start hitting the road, […]
DOWNHILL JOURNEY by Satish Verma
There was no need of a sharp knife in Calvaria. Night was fighting with the moon. From a concealed canvas I could find, galloping, black horses were gone. A duplicate key does not work now. The lock had been replaced on the door. Stairs were climbing on my stale body. The snowy peaks will not melt in sun. Disrobing the blue skin, under a […]
Doom’s Day by Satish Verma
The rapture was on prowl to get the believers. You knew what you should not have known about the baby blue. Aphasia, experiences an impulsive violence, beyond the dead. Bionic hands to capture the moment of swapping uremia with swastika. A lake ravishes the moon. No body will sleep tonight. Who was behind the divination? […]
Discretion by Satish Verma
Some apologies for the anatomy. Stain – has shifted to moon. No fragrance, no color, no dewfall. Night has been spooked. Disconnected – I will meet the transparent truth about the lies of a prose. Sick earth will receive the dismembered verse in locked embrace of bloody limbs. Raw diamonds- will teach to play with sex in the house of terror. When – you forget the […]
Delinquency by Satish Verma
It was a complete disaster. I will listen to moon tonight, while writing your name on bikini top, holding the pigeons. The birds had abandoned the walnut tree in haste. Between them can you see a butchered image of little god, who broke the cold chain of flirting and sat on a rosette of tears […]
Death In Exile by Satish Verma
He had pulled in many springs but failed to find a heaven. Asked not to look away. In absences he tried to enter the wounds again. An aboriginal pain flies over my shoulder. A spiritual failure of mankind? Counting unctuously the birds nesting on an invisible tree. This narration has no vocabulary. Only oily sounds of original lunacy. You want to cover an […]
DEATH AND VISION by Satish Verma
The doubters will cross the coals after the raid. Apology will not be in attendance. Sitting on the throne of cold blooded assassination, do you think justice demands the revenge? Whom you are killing, the body or the spirit? Heads will roll after debriefing. O my god, politics always enters the fray, when you are […]
Cult of Lynching by Satish Verma
Mountains were coming down to never-home, in surreal rebuff to shaking earth; emerging from the shadows of sky. In groping for the legs this was the myth of lynching. You are drenched in the rains of promises. A kiss for each lethal penetration, for global time- you are becoming a wasteland borne out of swollen fingertips- who would not write any name. The many words […]
Crowding by Satish Verma
Interlude cheats: the mind fails to understand. Demining refutes the salt. You know: the self-knowledge takes you to a tormentor for intimate relationship. A dirty hand scrapes the script. A sudden flight, you do not want to face the sun. I pick up a book and hide my face. Parkinson’s dilemma: The psychic persona was shaking or tremors in thought. Now unclasping. Satish Verma Poetry In Englishwww.poetry.monster
CROSSING THE DEAF by Satish Verma
A siege had an agenda for a suicide match. Treat him with dignity. A proxy face of a serial adultery. The collateral damage will not be undone. The aggressor denies the scrutiny. You will find some upheaved boats in his hideout. There cannot be any deniability for a long legged journey towards the hot coals. […]
Courting Fidelity by Satish Verma
It was a graceful exit with audacious idiocity. A cyclops was going for a dress disaster. Visitation of flesh, mars the beauty. Cheating starts between the pails of tears. I start hitting the planet. Let the bride sleep in fog. A volcano was going to shed the sperms on your shirt. Satish Verma Poetry In […]
Contraptions by Satish Verma
When I was arranging daffodils you send in tanks. The sky was overcast. When I was talking to clouds Fireballs are delivered. That signals the specific gravity is shifting to knobs. The artist was going to disappear. I think of faithfulls. How beautifully they talk of two moons. I had decided to quit when you send in a hymn. Satish Verma Poetry In Englishwww.poetry.monster
Confessional Hurt by Satish Verma
Holding the ladder I was hungry looking at the waiting dawn. Raw landscape: narcissism forages the belly. Picking up the figs from passion flowers. Is that right? Can you sow the seeds on a cloud? Unclothed words? Stealthily a guerilla smashes a summary of centre. A falconer releases a prey to feed an anarchy. Satish Verma Poetry In Englishwww.poetry.monster
Commerce by Satish Verma
The snarled monogamy needs a firework. A solitary moon walks on a lake nonchalantly. The marriage between the planet and moon was falling apart. In amphora lies the secret of a jeweled crown. Cynical berries were searching a quartz to find the truth of the bush where the colors were mixed. There is no further news of half-crazy stars who became pretty girls to start trading their […]
Collecting Milkweed by Satish Verma
I will not understand the gift of hurting in unsolicited encounters. Will chase you around the world, without arriving. O fear, my bread; cannot feel you, unbirthing. Life gives me many stitches. A parallel face mocks in the sky, unless the moon cries for the kiss. Wooden wheels move on the laid body. Your venomous tooth I break. Satish Verma Poetry In Englishwww.poetry.monster