Satish Verma

Gold Star - 5,216 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

2441. Yellow Face 4/29/2010
2442. Yellow Roses 4/22/2014
2443. Yielding 7/27/2009
2444. Yin-Yang 6/2/2008
2445. You 9/30/2007
2446. You And Everybody 10/3/2007
2447. You Will Not Create Death 12/27/2012
2448. Your Half-Open Eyes 7/10/2015
2449. Your Voice 6/13/2015
2450. Your Waking Head 11/19/2008
2451. Yours Only 9/10/2011
2452. Zeitgeist 5/14/2014
2453. Zero Hour 1/13/2010
2454. Ziplocked 8/18/2010
2455. 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


Ugliness in pink flakes
elopes with a terrorist.
Sun bleaches the black scorn
muscles ache with cramps.

Full moon peeps through the veil
of branches. Eucalyptus sways
in majestic conception.
Time to exude honey.

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