Satish Verma

Bronze Star - 2,333 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

2321. Zero Hour 1/13/2010
2322. Ziplocked 8/18/2010
2323. बाहर आते हुए 9/1/2012
Best Poem of Satish Verma


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


Come to me
like never ending pain.
I will wait till eternity.


Wing pierced, like
butterfly amidst cacti,
still trying to reach your lips.


I carry the fragrance
of fallen jessimines on grass,
white as the morning snow.

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