Satish Verma
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Sting's BetrayalA Poem by Satish VermaNot settled anytime between a beast, an angel and the man: |
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Dog DaysA Poem by Satish VermaWhy do I give you the bliss― of my poverty? |
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No DemagogueA Poem by Satish VermaThis was not a witch or witchcraft, striking This was not a witch or witchcraft, striking |
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New InvasionA Poem by Satish VermaNestling in the arms of blue sky, a young moon was asking |
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Taking The OddsA Poem by Satish VermaAn amniotic fluid initiates the moon to the thunderstorm― |
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For The HeritageA Poem by Satish VermaFor the beasts and men, a transition will not work. |
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Be The HumanA Poem by Satish VermaNot giving or taking. I will share you― |
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Why A PoemA Poem by Satish VermaUnfazed you stand in― a drizzle, to locate the |
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The DumpsA Poem by Satish VermaThe words had started to fail me. There was always an ‘if'― |
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PredictionsA Poem by Satish VermaThe hunger was scouring each house― in utopia― |