Satish Verma

Veteran Poet - 1,421 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

1. Future 9/26/2007
2. The Stings 9/29/2007
3. Rains Are Coming 9/29/2007
4. Bleeding Heart 9/29/2007
5. Fault Line 9/29/2007
6. Where He Was 9/29/2007
7. Falling Crumbs 9/30/2007
8. When Night Weeps 9/30/2007
9. Missing Portrait 9/30/2007
10. You 9/30/2007
11. Go Away 10/2/2007
12. Innocence 10/2/2007
13. Dust 10/5/2007
14. Pick Up The Dawn 10/5/2007
15. The Healer 10/5/2007
16. Stones 10/5/2007
17. Mitos And Fanatics 10/6/2007
18. Matrix 10/6/2007
19. Tracks 10/6/2007
20. Beyond 10/6/2007
21. You And Everybody 10/3/2007
22. The Spirit 10/3/2007
23. Revocation 10/3/2007
24. Paranoia 10/7/2007
25. Brooding Silently 10/7/2007
26. Super Terrain 10/8/2007
27. Eclampsia 10/8/2007
28. Nostalgia 10/8/2007
29. The Quest 10/8/2007
30. Slaughtered Moon 10/8/2007
31. Where The Lies Are Born? 10/9/2007
32. Search 10/9/2007
33. Charity 10/9/2007
34. Void 10/9/2007
35. Suicides 10/9/2007
36. Short Memory 10/18/2007
37. Heights 10/18/2007
38. Cannot Open The Loop 10/18/2007
39. Failing God 10/19/2007
40. Unreplied 10/19/2007
Best Poem of Satish Verma

*impact

Turns me on
I will write a poem.

Delirious moon had
picked me up from under the skin.

The safety pin was broken,
now a crowd will disrobe me.

Everytime when my pain makes you cry
oranges are not meant for the sale.

A collegium will stich up the wound.
Once upon a caste the country will go.






• On reading Orange Crush of Simone Muench.

Read the full of *impact

Rains Are Coming

Sleep me, conceive me like sphagnum;
propel me to essence of death.
Seeing has put me behind the truth,
objectively.
Like centipede, fear crawls in deep blind cave
throwing the feelers.
The gene has faltered. No red lights.
A paw, a blackboard, white lines
message is not clear.

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