Satish Verma : Writing

In Quicksand

In Quicksand

A Poem by Satish Verma


It is the truth which never was. After many
Oh God

Oh God

A Poem by Satish Verma


Impromptu, word by word, I will anoint you
Being Watched

Being Watched

A Poem by Satish Verma


The one happening; which never happned.
Deciduously

Deciduously

A Poem by Satish Verma


You did not want to play― into the strength,
Living Dangerously

Living Dangerously

A Poem by Satish Verma


A moon interrupted; riles the social class.
This Kind Of Time

This Kind Of Time

A Poem by Satish Verma


What noun was combative, enduring the poison, when
The Stranger

The Stranger

A Poem by Satish Verma


Ready to pounce on a scarecrow.
My Affairs

My Affairs

A Poem by Satish Verma


It was the presence. Somewhere magnolias
A Poem

A Poem

A Poem by Satish Verma


A poem, like death-was unpredictable. You wait for it, it does not come.
In Exile

In Exile

A Poem by Satish Verma


With tall questions I am