Short Disengagement Poems

In search of peace 
he burnt down his books,
living precariously,
as colors were shifting.

After the disengagement
there was anger and chaos.
In the swirl of mudslides
the mountains stood erect & high.

Caste, color and creed
on coffee table, 
for a birthday party of democracy.
A drone fell on the crowd.

The maniac depression divides 
the butterflies into pathless lies.
The grass was blue
and sky was red.


Satish Verma...

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Here is the world for you and me
woven in a cord romantic feelings
It wraps us up in its cobweb
And rolls up in a ball to be dipped in love soup

Its fingers spread like fine spun of cupid
Gently molding us to be the shape intimacy
Like silken thread it tune us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.

There is no room for disengagement
It gulps and engulfs sure
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special intent, where we belong....

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