Satish Verma

Gold Star - 23,955 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

3281. Wounded And Alive 5/28/2016
3282. Wounded Dance 6/21/2010
3283. Wounded Flight 2/27/2009
3284. Wounded Path 10/16/2012
3285. Wounded Pride 9/6/2009
3286. Wounded Veils 2/9/2015
3287. Wrapped In Stigma 3/7/2015
3288. Wreaths On Door (For Suu Kyi) 2/10/2010
3289. Wrenching 4/24/2013
3290. Wrinkling 5/10/2009
3291. Writing Furtively 8/20/2014
3292. Writing Its Diktat 11/17/2007
3293. Xulon 3/13/2008
3294. Yawning 12/17/2016
3295. Yellow Face 4/29/2010
3296. Yellow Roses 4/22/2014
3297. Yielding 7/27/2009
3298. Yin-Yang 6/2/2008
3299. You 9/30/2007
3300. You And Everybody 10/3/2007
3301. You Love Yourself -new- 2/13/2017
3302. You Want To Be Born Again 11/19/2016
3303. You Will Not Create Death 12/27/2012
3304. Your Dress Code 6/27/2016
3305. Your Half-Open Eyes 7/10/2015
3306. Your Philosophy -new- 2/19/2017
3307. Your Voice 6/13/2015
3308. Your Waking Head 11/19/2008
3309. Yours Only 9/10/2011
3310. Yourselves 10/9/2016
3311. Zeitgeist 5/14/2014
3312. Zero Hour 1/13/2010
3313. Ziplocked 8/18/2010
3314. 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

Future

Ugliness in pink flakes
elopes with a terrorist.
Sun bleaches the black scorn
muscles ache with cramps.

Full moon peeps through the veil
of branches. Eucalyptus sways
in majestic conception.
Time to exude honey.

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