Satish Verma

Bronze Star - 2,283 Points (5-6-1935)

Satish Verma Poems

1. Caged Bird -new- 7/29/2015
2. Revised Version 3/31/2015
3. Between The Accidents -new- 7/25/2015
4. The Vinegar Test -new- 7/27/2015
5. Scalding Me -new- 7/28/2015
6. It Never Happened 6/5/2015
7. An Opening 6/5/2015
8. Some Glimpses 6/8/2015
9. Head And Torso 6/9/2015
10. Frenetically 6/9/2015
11. Ingression 6/10/2015
12. Resistance 6/11/2015
13. Fermenting Mind 6/12/2015
14. Your Voice 6/13/2015
15. What Times 6/13/2015
16. The Warts 6/15/2015
17. In The Labyrinth 6/16/2015
18. Walking Down The Lane 6/17/2015
19. Tones Of Beige 6/18/2015
20. Unbuttoning 6/19/2015
21. Left On The Dunes 6/20/2015
22. Soaked In Glory 6/23/2015
23. Ideation 6/24/2015
24. Pure As A Flame 6/25/2015
25. Thinking Deeply About Something 6/25/2015
26. Cruel Bonhomie 6/25/2015
27. Listening To Yourself 6/25/2015
28. From The Womb 6/26/2015
29. A Smile Falters 6/28/2015
30. Accusing Whom? 6/29/2015
31. Why Are You Blue? 7/1/2015
32. Kaleidoscopic 7/1/2015
33. Black Script 7/2/2015
34. Half-Drowned 7/3/2015
35. Long-Feared Night 7/4/2015
36. Back To Savagery 7/6/2015
37. Covertly 7/7/2015
38. Lone Wolf 7/8/2015
39. Pryingly 7/9/2015
40. Your Half-Open Eyes 7/10/2015
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

Soliciting

Come to me
like never ending pain.
I will wait till eternity.

*

Wing pierced, like
butterfly amidst cacti,
still trying to reach your lips.

*

I carry the fragrance
of fallen jessimines on grass,
white as the morning snow.

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