Satish Verma

Veteran Poet - 1,041 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

21. WOUNDED PRIDE 9/6/2009
22. Wounded Path 10/16/2012
23. WOUNDED FLIGHT 2/27/2009
24. WOUNDED DANCE 6/21/2010
25. WORDS PLAY 8/27/2014
26. WORDS OF NEVER BEING 1/22/2010
27. WORDS BEYOND 3/2/2010
28. WORDS ARE MINE 8/16/2010
29. Words And Passages 7/5/2014
30. WORDS 6/11/2009
31. WORDLESS SILENCE 4/25/2010
32. WOODS OF CRAFT 10/14/2007
33. WOODROSE 11/17/2008
34. WITHOUT REASON 10/12/2011
35. WITHOUT QUALMS 10/16/2008
36. WITHOUT BARGAINING 10/27/2007
37. WITHOUT A TITLE 10/10/2007
38. WITHOUT A NAME 10/12/2007
39. Withering 3/28/2014
40. WITH LICORICE 11/13/2009

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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