Satish Verma

Gold Star - 34,930 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

3801. Mud On My Hands 12/23/2008
3802. Breathing Dust 10/9/2009
3803. Emotionally 8/12/2013
3804. Commerce 1/30/2012
3805. A Grave Reminder 11/10/2008
3806. Unbecoming 3/17/2009
3807. Duality 5/13/2011
3808. For Whom The Sky Weeps 1/24/2017
3809. * Yes 11/26/2009
3810. * Return Journey 7/24/2009
3811. Claustrophobia 10/31/2007
3812. …… Of Humanity 9/30/2007
3813. Geography 4/25/2013
3814. A Lone Warrior 12/3/2009
3815. A Living Soul 5/16/2008
3816. The Final Retreat 12/3/2016
3817. ………….. Afraid Of Whom? 10/15/2007
3818. …… Distant Shores 10/3/2007
3819. Generosity 3/3/2009
3820. Marking The Graves 12/29/2016
3821. ‘crossing The Bar' Once Again... 5/25/2008
3822. *depression 4/27/2010
3823. A Family Dust 12/23/2009
3824. * The Dead Tiger 7/24/2009
3825. *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

Bleeding Heart

And everyday we talk about the sinister designs
of semilunar nights to rob us of our days
when the sleep was far away chasing the sleep
and the crumbeled continuity of a tale lay unpeeled.

How to highlight the dates on our calenders?
You keep forgetting even the years
when your forefathers left.
And deep in the green grass the names were wiped out.

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