Satish Verma

Gold Star - 33,514 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

1761. Wandering Jew 11/22/2013
1762. Outplaying 11/23/2013
1763. Travails Of Vivisection 11/25/2013
1764. Imperiously 11/26/2013
1765. Forgetting The Hymn 11/28/2013
1766. In Search Of Peace 12/7/2013
1767. End Thinking 12/9/2013
1768. Laissez-Faire 12/10/2013
1769. An Opusculum 12/11/2013
1770. Ropes 9/16/2013
1771. Odyssey 9/17/2013
1772. Neonate 9/18/2013
1773. Unsinking In Depth 5/2/2013
1774. Downfall 9/19/2013
1775. In Retrospect 4/30/2013
1776. In Praise 9/20/2013
1777. Implosion 9/21/2013
1778. Numbness 9/23/2013
1779. Wild Dreams 12/21/2013
1780. The Flash Point 12/23/2013
1781. Waiting In Wings 12/24/2013
1782. A Sneak Preview 12/26/2013
1783. How Many Times 12/27/2013
1784. The Myth Of Domain 12/30/2013
1785. Perversion 1/3/2014
1786. Straws 1/4/2014
1787. Clairvoyance 1/6/2014
1788. A Quiet Night 1/7/2014
1789. Retaliation 1/8/2014
1790. Colored Designs 1/10/2014
1791. Not Quite A Prayer 1/11/2014
1792. Tonight 1/13/2014
1793. Breakthough 1/15/2014
1794. Against The Rocks 1/18/2014
1795. What A Life? 1/20/2014
1796. In Search Of Truth 1/21/2014
1797. A Spiritual Rage 1/22/2014
1798. Strangely 1/23/2014
1799. What Went Wrong? 1/25/2014
1800. Ironbound 1/27/2014
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

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,

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