Satish Verma

Gold Star - 35,878 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

3841. Bell’s Palsy 10/6/2007
3842. Of Gods And Virgins 10/9/2007
3843. Eclampsia 10/8/2007
3844. A Kiss Melts 10/30/2007
3845. Mud On My Hands 12/23/2008
3846. Breathing Dust 10/9/2009
3847. Commerce 1/30/2012
3848. A Grave Reminder 11/10/2008
3849. Unbecoming 3/17/2009
3850. Duality 5/13/2011
3851. Emotionally 8/12/2013
3852. * Yes 11/26/2009
3853. * Return Journey 7/24/2009
3854. Claustrophobia 10/31/2007
3855. …… Of Humanity 9/30/2007
3856. Geography 4/25/2013
3857. A Lone Warrior 12/3/2009
3858. A Living Soul 5/16/2008
3859. The Final Retreat 12/3/2016
3860. ………….. Afraid Of Whom? 10/15/2007
3861. …… Distant Shores 10/3/2007
3862. Generosity 3/3/2009
3863. Marking The Graves 12/29/2016
3864. *depression 4/27/2010
3865. A Family Dust 12/23/2009
3866. ‘crossing The Bar' Once Again... 5/25/2008
3867. * The Dead Tiger 7/24/2009
3868. *impact 6/14/2010
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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