Satish Verma

Veteran Poet - 1,181 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

2201. A Civil War 5/24/2012
2202. A Circle With An Outsidecentre 7/26/2008
2203. A Child Once Thought 9/10/2013
2204. A Centriolum 10/1/2009
2205. A Call To Murder 4/4/2013
2206. A Bruised Memory 12/9/2014
2207. A Broken Pride 11/8/2013
2208. A Bone-Deep Knowledge 2/26/2010
2209. A Bomber Unspeaks 1/9/2010
2210. A Bitter Fruit 10/9/2013
2211. A Big Idea? 3/14/2012
2212. A True Deception 7/8/2008
2213. A Sunny Wait... 5/9/2008
2214. A Search Beyond Quest 5/17/2008
2215. A Rebel Being Born 5/12/2008
2216. A Living Soul 5/16/2008
2217. 2007! So What! ! 5/28/2008
2218. ………….. Afraid Of Whom? 10/15/2007
2219. …… Of Humanity 9/30/2007
2220. …… Must Unbelieve 10/2/2007
2221. …… Distant Shores 10/3/2007
2222. ‘crossing The Bar' Once Again... 5/25/2008
2223. ‘...Roots That Clutch...’ 6/26/2008
2224. ???? ??? ??? 9/1/2012
2225. *return To Ashes 8/1/2013
2226. *plasma Screen 11/8/2009
2227. *on 100th Birthday Of Alan Turing 7/1/2013
2228. *impact 6/14/2010
2229. *depression 4/27/2010
2230. * Yes 11/26/2009
2231. * Voiceless 9/6/2009
2232. * Velvety Return 5/20/2009
2233. * Unfathomable 7/18/2009
2234. * The Dead Tiger 7/24/2009
2235. * Return Journey 7/24/2009
2236. * Bald And Painful 4/25/2009
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

In Quicksand

It is the truth which
never was. After many
deaths I will come to you
to repeal my verses.

The festering earth was
making the rains green,
to suck the dry sands
thrown by the angry winds.

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