Satish Verma

Gold Star - 31,748 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

3641. Wounded Flight 2/27/2009
3642. Wounded Path 10/16/2012
3643. Wounded Pride 9/6/2009
3644. Wounded Veils 2/9/2015
3645. Wrapped In Stigma 3/7/2015
3646. Wreaths On Door (For Suu Kyi) 2/10/2010
3647. Wrenching 4/24/2013
3648. Wrinkling 5/10/2009
3649. Writing Furtively 8/20/2014
3650. Writing Its Diktat 11/17/2007
3651. Writing On Parched Skin 5/4/2017
3652. Xulon 3/13/2008
3653. Yawning 12/17/2016
3654. Yellow Face 4/29/2010
3655. Yellow Roses 4/22/2014
3656. Yielding 7/27/2009
3657. Yin-Yang 6/2/2008
3658. You 9/30/2007
3659. You And Everybody 10/3/2007
3660. You Don't Tell Me 4/24/2017
3661. You Have Arrived 5/26/2017
3662. You Love Yourself 2/13/2017
3663. You Walk Beside Me 5/21/2017
3664. You Want To Be Born Again 11/19/2016
3665. You Were My Last Kill 5/30/2017
3666. You Were The Moon 5/29/2017
3667. You Will Not Create Death 12/27/2012
3668. Your Dress Code 6/27/2016
3669. Your Half-Open Eyes 7/10/2015
3670. Your Philosophy 2/19/2017
3671. Your Tresses Of Night Shade 3/1/2017
3672. Your Voice 6/13/2015
3673. Your Waking Head 11/19/2008
3674. Yours Only 9/10/2011
3675. Yourselves 10/9/2016
3676. Zeitgeist 5/14/2014
3677. Zero Hour 1/13/2010
3678. Ziplocked 8/18/2010
3679. बाहर आते हुए 9/1/2012
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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