Satish Verma

Gold Star - 33,766 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

3761. The Final Retreat 12/3/2016
3762. ………….. Afraid Of Whom? 10/15/2007
3763. Marking The Graves 12/29/2016
3764. ‘crossing The Bar' Once Again... 5/25/2008
3765. *depression 4/27/2010
3766. …… Distant Shores 10/3/2007
3767. A Family Dust 12/23/2009
3768. Generosity 3/3/2009
3769. * The Dead Tiger 7/24/2009
3770. *impact 6/14/2010
Best Poem of Satish Verma


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


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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