Satish Verma

Gold Star - 15,230 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

2881. Wolverines 9/6/2016
2882. Woodrose 11/17/2008
2883. Woods Of Craft 10/14/2007
2884. Wordless Silence 4/25/2010
2885. Words 6/11/2009
2886. Words And Passages 7/5/2014
2887. Words Are Mine 8/16/2010
2888. Words Beyond 3/2/2010
2889. Words Of Never Being 1/22/2010
2890. Words Play 8/27/2014
2891. World Moves On 5/12/2016
2892. Wounded And Alive 5/28/2016
2893. Wounded Dance 6/21/2010
2894. Wounded Flight 2/27/2009
2895. Wounded Path 10/16/2012
2896. Wounded Pride 9/6/2009
2897. Wounded Veils 2/9/2015
2898. Wrapped In Stigma 3/7/2015
2899. Wreaths On Door (For Suu Kyi) 2/10/2010
2900. Wrenching 4/24/2013
2901. Wrinkling 5/10/2009
2902. Writing Furtively 8/20/2014
2903. Writing Its Diktat 11/17/2007
2904. Xulon 3/13/2008
2905. Yellow Face 4/29/2010
2906. Yellow Roses 4/22/2014
2907. Yielding 7/27/2009
2908. Yin-Yang 6/2/2008
2909. You 9/30/2007
2910. You And Everybody 10/3/2007
2911. You Will Not Create Death 12/27/2012
2912. Your Dress Code 6/27/2016
2913. Your Half-Open Eyes 7/10/2015
2914. Your Voice 6/13/2015
2915. Your Waking Head 11/19/2008
2916. Yours Only 9/10/2011
2917. Zeitgeist 5/14/2014
2918. Zero Hour 1/13/2010
2919. Ziplocked 8/18/2010
2920. बाहर आते हुए 9/1/2012
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

An Acid Attack

Sometimes I would
look at the lame moon. For
whom you were faltering?

Perhaps, I was a
mirror. You trip, fall
and become a raw wound.

One day I will
touch you with my ragged
hands, to heal my knife.

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