In a haunting trove -; 
there was a synthetic insanity. 
I asked the moon 
to scan the chest. 

Fever was rising. 
You eject your eyes in a bowl 
of silver to read the 
lines of money. 

A stark effect overwhelms 
the spectrum, like the components 
of a booty, to be digested 
for deep flaws of society. 

I should, if I could 
rip open the zipped mouth 
of black death to count the 
teeth of shrunk questions. 

After all it was democracy.

Satish Verma

Ajmer, Rajasthan, India

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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 January 09, 2013