Gray Dawn

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 risk is 
grave crossing the borders of virginity. 

Pure aching and one thousand moons. 
I have not reached the gates of truth.

Satish Verma

From: 
Ajmer, Rajasthan, India.




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ABOUT THE POET ~
Pitted against the forces bigger than him Satish Verma has been fighting with life on his own terms. In this savage, violent and raging times, he has authored several collections of poetry in English and Hindi, in concrete and precise verses, analyzing the complex nature of man, history and ancient heritage of Homo sapiens. And standing at crossroads he is asking where do we go from here. His poetry communicates a beautiful, mystical mind exploring the images of nature, trying to find the meaning of the life and death, the ecstasy of talking to moon, flowers and wind in the kingdom of god. He wants to know cannot we live in peace?, Satish Verma addresses the most complex questions of philosophy, religion and political culture in a very subtle but virtual shocking manner. As aptly said by Lao Tzu, The one who speaks does not know, The one who knows does not speak, 5-Aii, Mayor Colony, Alwar Gate, Ajmer-305007 INDIA


Last updated December 24, 2012