Satish Verma

Gold Star - 33,743 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

281. Last Flowers 1/6/2008
282. Explosion 1/7/2008
283. Fabric 1/8/2008
284. Experiments 1/9/2008
285. Magestic Innocence 1/11/2008
286. Democracy 1/12/2008
287. Burnt Out Words 1/13/2008
288. Bowl Was Still Empty 1/14/2008
289. Glorified Discreetly 1/15/2008
290. Black Moon 1/17/2008
291. Flames 1/17/2008
292. Creative Shame 1/18/2008
293. Green Vision 1/19/2008
294. Golden Valley 1/20/2008
295. First Words 1/21/2008
296. Dig The Floor Of The Moon 1/22/2008
297. Fate Of The Key 1/24/2008
298. Again Falling In Love 1/24/2008
299. Close The Circle 1/25/2008
300. Aubrurn Dawn 1/27/2008
301. Distant Voice 1/29/2008
302. Message Written Off 1/30/2008
303. Hungry Angels 1/31/2008
304. I Am Walking On Sharp Edges 2/1/2008
305. I Will Glow More 2/2/2008
306. Coming Out Of Skin 2/3/2008
307. I Do Not Die 2/4/2008
308. Goodbye 2/5/2008
309. Crib Of Sun 2/6/2008
310. I Am Smile With Tears 2/8/2008
311. Alligators Were Dying 2/8/2008
312. A Mystic Paradox 2/9/2008
313. Concordia 2/10/2008
314. Devoid Of Feverfew 2/11/2008
315. I Am Drunk On The Hemlock 2/12/2008
316. Feel Of Sharing A God 2/13/2008
317. Dark Moonlight 2/14/2008
318. Papyrus 2/15/2008
319. Choking On Words 2/16/2008
320. Pathophobia 2/18/2008
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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