Satish Verma : Writing

Beyond Discernment

Beyond Discernment

A Poem by Satish Verma


The last thing I wanted to say before
Clean Hands

Clean Hands

A Poem by Satish Verma


Deeply troubled inside, I become silent
Clinging To Hope

Clinging To Hope

A Poem by Satish Verma


Revealing id, without ego, and hunger.
A Leap Of Faith

A Leap Of Faith

A Poem by Satish Verma


Nothing left to do anything today.
It Hurts

It Hurts

A Poem by Satish Verma


You start forgetting the absence of
Where A God Sleeps

Where A God Sleeps

A Poem by Satish Verma


standing before a shut window―
The Shaken Faith

The Shaken Faith

A Poem by Satish Verma


Incandescent― the oil lamps floating
Quite Palpable

Quite Palpable

A Poem by Satish Verma


In a wasp moment― alone with myself
Black Woods

Black Woods

A Poem by Satish Verma


The hanged girls, unraped?
Different Pathways

Different Pathways

A Poem by Satish Verma


Why silently burns― the red moon, in