Satish Verma : Writing

Fractured

Fractured

A Poem by Satish Verma


Blunt and bold were the wet spots.
Night Spots

Night Spots

A Poem by Satish Verma


Tonight the moon will sit on the gazobe,
Unthreading

Unthreading

A Poem by Satish Verma


It was a damp kiss of an image.
Many Shades

Many Shades

A Poem by Satish Verma


The brown rice were not yet ready.
Crumbling Down

Crumbling Down

A Poem by Satish Verma


Can you understand the agony of a titan, which
Uninviting Destiny

Uninviting Destiny

A Poem by Satish Verma


I would not understand your fabric, when you come
Too Crowded Was Arena

Too Crowded Was Arena

A Poem by Satish Verma


I felt you, through your words. Tight and
Wounded And Alive

Wounded And Alive

A Poem by Satish Verma


In search of wholeness, the words sit around me
Covered With Quills

Covered With Quills

A Poem by Satish Verma


This paper lantern in lake was in love with you.
Turning To Dark

Turning To Dark

A Poem by Satish Verma


I believe in you, O tidal mouth, where the salt