Satish Verma

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

Satish Verma Poems

2201. Without A Name 10/12/2007
2202. Without A Title 10/10/2007
2203. Without Bargaining 10/27/2007
2204. Without Qualms 10/16/2008
2205. Without Reason 10/12/2011
2206. Woodrose 11/17/2008
2207. Woods Of Craft 10/14/2007
2208. Wordless Silence 4/25/2010
2209. Words 6/11/2009
2210. Words And Passages 7/5/2014
2211. Words Are Mine 8/16/2010
2212. Words Beyond 3/2/2010
2213. Words Of Never Being 1/22/2010
2214. Words Play 8/27/2014
2215. Wounded Dance 6/21/2010
2216. Wounded Flight 2/27/2009
2217. Wounded Path 10/16/2012
2218. Wounded Pride 9/6/2009
2219. Wounded Veils 2/9/2015
2220. Wrapped In Stigma 3/7/2015
2221. Wreaths On Door (For Suu Kyi) 2/10/2010
2222. Wrenching 4/24/2013
2223. Wrinkling 5/10/2009
2224. Writing Furtively 8/20/2014
2225. Writing Its Diktat 11/17/2007
2226. Xulon 3/13/2008
2227. Yellow Face 4/29/2010
2228. Yellow Roses 4/22/2014
2229. Yielding 7/27/2009
2230. Yin-Yang 6/2/2008
2231. You 9/30/2007
2232. You And Everybody 10/3/2007
2233. You Will Not Create Death 12/27/2012
2234. Your Waking Head 11/19/2008
2235. Yours Only 9/10/2011
2236. Zeitgeist 5/14/2014
2237. Zero Hour 1/13/2010
2238. Ziplocked 8/18/2010
2239. 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

Future

Ugliness in pink flakes
elopes with a terrorist.
Sun bleaches the black scorn
muscles ache with cramps.

Full moon peeps through the veil
of branches. Eucalyptus sways
in majestic conception.
Time to exude honey.

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