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Satsih Verma
Poems
Aug 2018
In Night Terrors
In war of words
you were your own-
image in sea of blood lunacy.
About the diplomacy
dawn brings the-
stings of wasps. The spirit
rattles the peace of mausoleum.
This is the curse
of unknown gods. A black
throat kills you by sweet lyrics.
Barehanded you
catch the lightning, and
the moonstorm sinks the boat.
I do not listen,
I do not read. Perceive
you in my silken thoughts.
The colors are fading.
Shrine lives by its unsung music.
#life
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Satsih Verma
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