Satish Verma

Gold Star - 12,999 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

2801. Wreaths On Door (For Suu Kyi) 2/10/2010
2802. Wrenching 4/24/2013
2803. Wrinkling 5/10/2009
2804. Writing Furtively 8/20/2014
2805. Writing Its Diktat 11/17/2007
2806. Xulon 3/13/2008
2807. Yellow Face 4/29/2010
2808. Yellow Roses 4/22/2014
2809. Yielding 7/27/2009
2810. Yin-Yang 6/2/2008
2811. You 9/30/2007
2812. You And Everybody 10/3/2007
2813. You Will Not Create Death 12/27/2012
2814. Your Dress Code 6/27/2016
2815. Your Half-Open Eyes 7/10/2015
2816. Your Voice 6/13/2015
2817. Your Waking Head 11/19/2008
2818. Yours Only 9/10/2011
2819. Zeitgeist 5/14/2014
2820. Zero Hour 1/13/2010
2821. Ziplocked 8/18/2010
2822. 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

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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