Millennium celebrating

in Satish

I was ready to board the ship 
laden with terror on mortal waves. 
The patriarch was dying inside 
the sleeve of hidden rocks. 

Hope and death, 
death and hope 
flicker in dark. What if the blasts 
start again in the cool air? 

The planks lick the salt of earth. 
Lipless mouths cannot speak. 
Departure of sun was blameless, 
unanswerable to human wails.

Satish Verma

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MILLENNIUM CELEBRATING

I was ready to board the ship 
laden with terror on mortal waves. 
The patriarch was dying inside 
the sleeve of hidden rocks. 

Hope and death, 
death and hope 
flicker in dark. What if the blasts 
start again in the cool air? 

The planks lick the salt of earth. 
Lipless mouths cannot speak. 
Departure of sun was blameless, 
unanswerable to human wails.

Satish Verma

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MILLENNIUM CELEBRATING

I was ready to board the ship 
laden with terror on mortal waves. 
The patriarch was dying inside 
the sleeve of hidden rocks. 

Hope and death, 
death and hope 
flicker in dark. What if the blasts 
start again in the cool air? 

The planks lick the salt of earth. 
Lipless mouths cannot speak. 
Departure of sun was blameless, 
unanswerable to human wails.

Satish Verma

-------------------------------------------------

MILLENNIUM CELEBRATING

I was ready to board the ship 
laden with terror on mortal waves. 
The patriarch was dying inside 
the sleeve of hidden rocks. 

Hope and death, 
death and hope 
flicker in dark. What if the blasts 
start again in the cool air? 

The planks lick the salt of earth. 
Lipless mouths cannot speak. 
Departure of sun was blameless, 
unanswerable to human wails.

Satish Verma

-------------------------------------------------

MILLENNIUM CELEBRATING

I was ready to board the ship 
laden with terror on mortal waves. 
The patriarch was dying inside 
the sleeve of hidden rocks. 

Hope and death, 
death and hope 
flicker in dark. What if the blasts 
start again in the cool air? 

The planks lick the salt of earth. 
Lipless mouths cannot speak. 
Departure of sun was blameless, 
unanswerable to human wails.

Satish Verma

-------------------------------------------------

MILLENNIUM CELEBRATING

I was ready to board the ship 
laden with terror on mortal waves. 
The patriarch was dying inside 
the sleeve of hidden rocks. 

Hope and death, 
death and hope 
flicker in dark. What if the blasts 
start again in the cool air? 

The planks lick the salt of earth. 
Lipless mouths cannot speak. 
Departure of sun was blameless, 
unanswerable to human wails.

Satish Verma

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Satish Verma is ferociously original. You feel resentment, outrage and violence, cannot pin it down but wonderfully spin your brain. Satish has the greatest sensibility which sweetly exploits the delicacies of human conflicts. His scions, doctors and engineers are living in USA. He chose to live back in his beloved country and resides in Ajmer (INDIA) with his spouse Kanta running the Charitable Holistic Institute of SEWA MANDIR FOUNDATION.

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This article was published on 2011/03/26