Satish Verma

Gold Star - 14,977 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

121. A Sombre Moon 9/21/2015
122. A Soul Dies 7/29/2009
123. A Space, A Dot, A Line 11/27/2015
124. A Spirit’s Tale 1/6/2009
125. A Spirited Dust 5/28/2016
126. A Spiritual Rage 1/22/2014
127. A Star Plunges 12/26/2009
128. A Tear Drop 11/30/2007
129. A Torn Page 6/8/2013
130. A Touch Of Class 11/17/2007
131. A Tree House 3/15/2014
132. A Tree Was Talking 2/1/2010
133. A Tumultuous Welcome 2/12/2009
134. A Very Hurt Poem 4/3/2008
135. A Wall Painting 5/11/2011
136. A Whirlwind Romance 8/7/2014
137. A Wrong Turn 12/10/2014
138. A Yearning 7/29/2008
139. Abandoned 11/5/2009
140. Abdication 11/19/2009
141. About Unhappenings 12/29/2015
142. Absinthe 4/11/2011
143. Abstract Thoughts 7/8/2016
144. Abstraction 6/8/2016
145. Absurd Flight 5/19/2010
146. Absurd Myths 8/26/2014
147. Absurdity 10/23/2007
148. Abusing Self 6/9/2014
149. Accepting Defeat 8/25/2016
150. Accidentally 11/27/2012
151. Accounting 2/13/2013
152. Accusing Whom? 6/29/2015
153. Aconite 10/8/2007
154. Acoustics Are Not Working 4/11/2008
155. Acrimony 5/17/2011
156. Across The Silence 12/22/2012
157. Actualis 3/24/2008
158. Adam’s Mend 12/25/2008
159. Adding To Woes 11/27/2010
160. Adrenal Flowing 7/23/2016
Best Poem of Satish Verma

Loss Of Identity

It was chillingly true.
You walked out─
of the soot, without
leaving any footprints.

There were some very
hard questions. Why─
did you snap,
while sparrows were mating?

Carnage. The roses
were burning inside. The
red cherries shriek and
run for the amnesty.

On the terrace, the yellow
moon descends for a─
word. Why the nukes were
pointed towards the spiders?

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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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