Satish Verma
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Beyond DiscernmentA Poem by Satish VermaThe last thing I wanted to say before |
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Clean HandsA Poem by Satish VermaDeeply troubled inside, I become silent |
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Clinging To HopeA Poem by Satish VermaRevealing id, without ego, and hunger. |
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A Leap Of FaithA Poem by Satish VermaNothing left to do anything today. |
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It HurtsA Poem by Satish VermaYou start forgetting the absence of |
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Where A God SleepsA Poem by Satish Vermastanding before a shut window― |
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The Shaken FaithA Poem by Satish VermaIncandescent― the oil lamps floating |
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Quite PalpableA Poem by Satish VermaIn a wasp moment― alone with myself |
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Black WoodsA Poem by Satish VermaThe hanged girls, unraped? |
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Different PathwaysA Poem by Satish VermaWhy silently burns― the red moon, in |