Satish Verma
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Evening SmokeA Poem by Satish VermaIt was like a combat exercise at sunset. |
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Hole In The HeartA Poem by Satish VermaIt was all white. You wanted to see the interruption |
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In HubrisA Poem by Satish VermaTalking to vanishing lights― |
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Strange EyebathsA Poem by Satish VermaLooking into yourself, one day you will say |
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Suspended FogA Poem by Satish Vermablueberries. I am returning your gifts |
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Morning HourA Poem by Satish VermaThe grass clings to earth― |
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Within The ApparitionA Poem by Satish VermaHow will you undo the legacy of violence? |
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The ParableA Poem by Satish VermaFear of staying in sidelines, as a waning voice, |
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Sudden FlurriesA Poem by Satish VermaA vinyl god hardens. Forsakes affinity. |
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No One Was RealA Poem by Satish VermaIn aloneless, searching for you― |
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