Satish Verma

Veteran Poet - 1,823 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

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

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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