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Satish Verma
Satish Verma Poems
| 681. | Calendar | 12/20/2008 |
| 682. | Drooping | 2/5/2009 |
| 683. | The Brightened Fire | 2/5/2009 |
| 684. | Jealous Blood | 2/5/2009 |
| 685. | Trigger Point | 2/5/2009 |
| 686. | The Jungle Rules | 2/7/2009 |
| 687. | Faltering Tongue | 2/9/2009 |
| 688. | Trailing War | 2/9/2009 |
| 689. | A Tumultuous Welcome | 2/12/2009 |
| 690. | The Frost | 2/12/2009 |
| 691. | Shelling Uncounted | 2/14/2009 |
| 692. | Nobody Weeps | 2/14/2009 |
| 693. | From Front | 2/16/2009 |
| 694. | No Grand Landing | 2/16/2009 |
| 695. | The Predicament | 2/16/2009 |
| 696. | Unending War | 2/18/2009 |
| 697. | Fire And Straw | 2/19/2009 |
| 698. | Salt Plunged | 2/20/2009 |
| 699. | Artful Pincers | 2/21/2009 |
| 700. | Awareness | 2/23/2009 |
| 701. | The Goodbye | 2/23/2009 |
| 702. | Death And Apollo | 2/23/2009 |
| 703. | Wounded Flight | 2/27/2009 |
| 704. | Consensual | 2/27/2009 |
| 705. | Not Anybody | 2/27/2009 |
| 706. | Dust Grafted | 2/27/2009 |
| 707. | Beyond The Clique | 3/3/2009 |
| 708. | Frozen | 9/14/2008 |
| 709. | Eternity | 9/14/2008 |
| 710. | Chessboard | 9/22/2008 |
| 711. | Symphony | 9/22/2008 |
| 712. | Eternal Wait | 11/14/2008 |
| 713. | Care | 11/16/2008 |
| 714. | Woodrose | 11/17/2008 |
| 715. | Beautiful | 11/18/2008 |
| 716. | Your Waking Head | 11/19/2008 |
| 717. | Brooding End | 11/20/2008 |
| 718. | Shameful | 3/6/2009 |
| 719. | Trading Desires | 3/13/2009 |
| 720. | Diary | 3/13/2009 |
Comments about Satish Verma
Best Poem of Satish Verma
Loss Of Identity
It was chillingly true.
You walked out─
of the soot, without
leaving any footprints.
There were some very
hard questions. Why─
did you snap,
while sparrows were mating?
Carnage. The roses
were burning inside. The
red cherries shriek and
run for the amnesty.
On the terrace, the yellow
moon descends for a─
word. Why the nukes were
pointed towards the spiders?
Fault Line
The template had the fault,
I was buried alive.
Brick by brick they erected the cell
around me.
I could see only the reflection
of a moon at night
in my glass of water.
During the day sun peeped through the cracks,
Reading Mr. Verma's poetry is like chasing the siren of kaleidoscopic street fetishes, leaving you hungry to swallow mink-oiled feathers, while others charge the battlements of confused money-changers, and what you thought you grasped disappears down the tuberosity of a catfish spine.
I found 'Anniversary of Flirtation' sensational. Your poem and you are like the Colour Navy blue greeting Pink, under a Gold tree, Bhupen Thakker
Satish Verma is a very interesting poet. I'm not quite sure I like the style, but it's highly provocative and original. The writer is definitely worthy of further study.
Satish's poems are loaded. They astound. Wrap your mind around his lines for this guy has lived intently, intensely and has much to share, teach.
best care
sjg -~-