Satish Verma

Veteran Poet - 1,863 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

2281. Wreaths On Door (For Suu Kyi) 2/10/2010
2282. Wrenching 4/24/2013
2283. Wrinkling 5/10/2009
2284. Writing Furtively 8/20/2014
2285. Writing Its Diktat 11/17/2007
2286. Xulon 3/13/2008
2287. Yellow Face 4/29/2010
2288. Yellow Roses 4/22/2014
2289. Yielding 7/27/2009
2290. Yin-Yang 6/2/2008
2291. You 9/30/2007
2292. You And Everybody 10/3/2007
2293. You Will Not Create Death 12/27/2012
2294. Your Voice 6/13/2015
2295. Your Waking Head 11/19/2008
2296. Yours Only 9/10/2011
2297. Zeitgeist 5/14/2014
2298. Zero Hour 1/13/2010
2299. Ziplocked 8/18/2010
2300. बाहर आते हुए 9/1/2012
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

The Stings

He was not ready
for a stash of negligees
put up by moon, on the trees.

A hanging valley drops the pretense
meets the river on the way
for a rendezvous.

Nymphs are flying randomly

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