Satish Verma

June 5, 1935
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A flash point in ocean
becomes omnivorous
eating the boats.

The sharks unstick and
sleep on waves
for another abeyance.

Sitting on the wheels
of a tank,
men waited for the revolution to scoop

a scorched motherhood
where the children
were becoming missiles.

The light moves in circle
to find the mirrors
on a blue horse.
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