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Satish Verma : Writing

At The Navel Of The Earth

At The Navel Of The Earth

A Poem by Satish Verma


Again you took a wrong path to meet the angel.
Whom To Tell

Whom To Tell

A Poem by Satish Verma


It was your weapon. Nobody else would have given in.
Not Asters

Not Asters

A Poem by Satish Verma


Your roses drink the sun in dewy dawn. I catch the
Singularity

Singularity

A Poem by Satish Verma


The horses run like― tiny dots, on horizon, to
Blue Bloodspots

Blue Bloodspots

A Poem by Satish Verma


A fallout from your waning smile, parades
Before The Hanging

Before The Hanging

A Poem by Satish Verma


Today you are moon, tomorrow Miranda.
Missing The Bus

Missing The Bus

A Poem by Satish Verma


Missing The Bus
With Paper Frills

With Paper Frills

A Poem by Satish Verma


Touching your glacier lips with my poems.
To Be Human

To Be Human

A Poem by Satish Verma


Not thinking of you in vacant mood.
How To Proceed

How To Proceed

A Poem by Satish Verma


Opening night's silk, remembering you, under moon―