Satish Verma

Bronze Star - 2,356 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

161. Aloneness Of Fire 3/24/2008
162. Along The Dots 4/17/2014
163. Along The Path 6/22/2015
164. Along The Sorrow 6/15/2010
165. Altercation 8/13/2013
166. Always 10/29/2010
167. Amazing 5/14/2010
168. Ambulating Pain 10/13/2007
169. Ambushed 10/19/2010
170. Amen! 10/4/2008
171. An Agonised Prayer 6/9/2008
172. An Absolution 3/13/2013
173. An Acid Rain 4/18/2008
174. An Anode Will Discharge 2/29/2008
175. An Anticlimax 9/1/2012
176. An Art 5/3/2012
177. An Opening 6/5/2015
178. An Opusculum 12/11/2013
179. An Unborn Prayer 12/3/2008
180. Anaphylactic Shock 4/4/2008
181. Anarchy 12/9/2011
182. Anatomy Of Violence 7/2/2014
183. Ancestral Present 5/15/2008
184. Anchorage 6/11/2010
185. Anchored Briefly 10/20/2008
186. Anchorite 9/21/2011
187. Ancient Sins 3/13/2012
188. Anemia 12/22/2010
189. Anger Within 7/15/2012
190. Animation 5/15/2012
191. Annex The Belief 12/6/2007
192. Annihilation 3/15/2010
193. Anniversary Of Flirtation 10/27/2007
194. Annotated Fingers 12/6/2007
195. Annual Ritual 1/8/2009
196. Anonymously 7/18/2013
197. Another Blossom 10/27/2007
198. Another Creation * 11/28/2008
199. Another Journey 10/12/2007
200. Another Love 9/8/2009
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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