Satish Verma

Gold Star - 11,108 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

361. Bleeding 7/3/2010
362. Bleeding Day 9/7/2009
363. Bleeding Heart 9/29/2007
364. Blemishes 6/30/2012
365. Blending 6/6/2016
366. Blessing 11/25/2014
367. Blind Alleys 3/6/2013
368. Blind Encounter 8/13/2012
369. Blind Swings 4/9/2009
370. Blind Walls 11/12/2007
371. Blindfolded 12/13/2007
372. Bliss Of Another Self 10/31/2007
373. Blistering Attack 12/21/2011
374. Blood Draped 11/24/2010
375. Blood Diary 12/7/2010
376. Blood Stained 1/1/2016
377. Blood Was On Sheet 2/18/2008
378. Bloodied Mouth 12/3/2007
379. Bloodless Eyes 3/16/2016
380. Bloodscape 9/30/2009
381. Blue Divinity 4/2/2008
382. Blue Heights 8/9/2012
383. Blue Mountains 5/10/2012
384. Blue Sky 1/13/2009
385. Blue Valley 1/14/2015
386. Boat Capsizes 2/26/2008
387. Bodhisattava 7/11/2008
388. Body Game 2/2/2010
389. Body Recomes The Path 10/31/2007
390. Body Script 4/27/2012
391. Bold Step 9/23/2009
392. Bon Voyage 1/3/2008
393. Bones Of Winds 4/12/2008
394. Botanically 3/23/2012
395. Bottom Of A Doorway 8/14/2008
396. Boudaries 4/11/2014
397. Bound By Ceiling 4/9/2009
398. Bouquet 11/9/2007
399. Bouquet Garni 2/23/2013
400. Bowl Was Still Empty 1/14/2008
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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