Satish Verma

Gold Star - 28,430 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

3521. Your Waking Head 11/19/2008
3522. Yours Only 9/10/2011
3523. Yourselves 10/9/2016
3524. Zeitgeist 5/14/2014
3525. Zero Hour 1/13/2010
3526. Ziplocked 8/18/2010
3527. बाहर आते हुए 9/1/2012
Best Poem of Satish Verma


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

Bleeding Heart

And everyday we talk about the sinister designs
of semilunar nights to rob us of our days
when the sleep was far away chasing the sleep
and the crumbeled continuity of a tale lay unpeeled.

How to highlight the dates on our calenders?
You keep forgetting even the years
when your forefathers left.
And deep in the green grass the names were wiped out.

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