Satish Verma

Gold Star - 33,701 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

601. Idolatory 12/9/2008
602. The Wholeness 12/10/2008
603. The Caller 12/11/2008
604. What Conclusion Was Left? 12/12/2008
605. The Debris 12/14/2008
606. Listening To Forgive 12/14/2008
607. It Does Not Matter 12/15/2008
608. Meltdown 12/16/2008
609. By The Words 12/17/2008
610. What Has To Stay 12/18/2008
611. Calendar 12/20/2008
612. Cannot Hold 1/6/2009
613. Reminder 1/6/2009
614. Predatory 1/6/2009
615. A Spirit’s Tale 1/6/2009
616. Annual Ritual 1/8/2009
617. No Complaint 1/9/2009
618. Can Die 1/9/2009
619. New Generation 1/10/2009
620. Remembrance 1/12/2009
621. Blue Sky 1/13/2009
622. Irony 1/13/2009
623. Broken Promise 1/15/2009
624. Mockery 1/15/2009
625. This Odyssey 1/17/2009
626. Kissing Gods 1/17/2009
627. Comfort In Hobbling Home 1/19/2009
628. Toxic 1/19/2009
629. My Taboo 1/21/2009
630. Medals And Awards 1/22/2009
631. Crossing 1/23/2009
632. Another Trial 1/24/2009
633. Against Thoughts 1/24/2009
634. A Small Chance 1/25/2009
635. Obtuse Myself 1/27/2009
636. History 1/28/2009
637. Ageless 1/28/2009
638. Victory Of Fall 1/30/2009
639. A Sick Uncertainty 1/31/2009
640. Prizefight 2/1/2009
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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