Satish Verma

Gold Star - 34,847 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

2321. Night Eye 7/1/2016
2322. Drooping Lids 7/2/2016
2323. Side By Side 7/2/2016
2324. The Essence Of Nothingness 7/2/2016
2325. Staircases 7/3/2016
2326. For Others 7/3/2016
2327. Cold-Bloodedness 7/3/2016
2328. The Definition 7/4/2016
2329. Irrelevantly 7/4/2016
2330. Now I Speak 7/4/2016
2331. Will You Admit? 7/5/2016
2332. Walking Out 7/5/2016
2333. Calamity 7/5/2016
2334. Not A Noble Thing 7/6/2016
2335. The Water In Boat 7/6/2016
2336. Armless Salutation 7/6/2016
2337. A Grave Question 7/7/2016
2338. Not On Crutches 7/7/2016
2339. Ascending Paresis 7/7/2016
2340. Abstract Thoughts 7/8/2016
2341. Synopsis 7/8/2016
2342. Point-Blank 7/8/2016
2343. Post Valentine 7/10/2016
2344. Unmindful 7/10/2016
2345. Great Expectations 7/10/2016
2346. A Banquet Table 7/10/2016
2347. Something New 7/10/2016
2348. Stopping The Moonlight 7/10/2016
2349. One Empty Boat 7/11/2016
2350. Star-Struck 7/11/2016
2351. The Acid Test 7/11/2016
2352. Punctuality 7/12/2016
2353. Quietness 7/12/2016
2354. Unblemished 7/12/2016
2355. The Road 7/13/2016
2356. Transcending 7/13/2016
2357. Not You, Not Me 7/13/2016
2358. Death Mask 7/14/2016
2359. Mammoth Blackness 7/14/2016
2360. This Was Cobra Night 7/15/2016
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.

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Rains Are Coming

Sleep me, conceive me like sphagnum;
propel me to essence of death.
Seeing has put me behind the truth,
objectively.
Like centipede, fear crawls in deep blind cave
throwing the feelers.
The gene has faltered. No red lights.
A paw, a blackboard, white lines
message is not clear.

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