Satish Verma
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The Honey-SellersA Poem by Satish VermaIn searing heat, on the fern path― |
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Forced TragedyA Poem by Satish VermaYou loosen the grip and let go the bank. |
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Black DaysA Poem by Satish VermaIt was a marathon race of timeline. The days are bound and shot. |
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HeartacheA Poem by Satish VermaWanting to die young hairy and unbaked, |
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AmusedA Poem by Satish VermaNight falls in rings. The poetry becomes |
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The EnigmaA Poem by Satish VermaThe traveler sleeps in a sepulcher, endlessly, timelessly, |
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In HarmonyA Poem by Satish VermaA sudden shock, when a snakeskin starts moving. |
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Difficult To UnderstandA Poem by Satish VermaTo connect with a reclusive mind, was an uphill task. |
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QuizzingA Poem by Satish VermaThe great lines, you quote, don't stir me... you know my vexation, |
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DiscoveryA Poem by Satish VermaAs I accept the verdict, the dead-soul beast― |