Satish Verma
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In MistA Poem by Satish VermaThere was a scream, a howl. Something, somebody |
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Off The TangentA Poem by Satish VermaTo foil the pride of initiating the blasts; |
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A Nondescript NightA Poem by Satish VermaThe quality drops. You look at the sky. |
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Appropriatly SpeakingA Poem by Satish VermaNo use, running after the scent of the hounded animal. |
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Forces UnseenA Poem by Satish VermaHe was slated to become godless, without engaging― |
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FlawlessA Poem by Satish VermaLike walking on coal dump coming of age. |
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Cross BeamsA Poem by Satish VermaA quest for negativity after becoming apolitical. |
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Did Not We Cry?A Poem by Satish VermaAsh and smoke. I am fever, not becoming |
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Bloodless EyesA Poem by Satish VermaThe fresco had started peeling off. I was― |
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RenunciationA Poem by Satish VermaThe bifurcation― was complete. |
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