Satish Verma
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Great DefianceA Poem by Satish VermaA smear campaign starts against the ladder, which permits― |
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Influenced By Lingua FrancaA Poem by Satish VermaBe precise, I would say. The definition was changing― of the sand, |
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The Raging StormA Poem by Satish VermaA scavenger fails to thrive in upward mobility. |
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From The StreetlampA Poem by Satish VermaHits you in the face, disseminating the chivalry |
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Picking Up The ThreadsA Poem by Satish VermaNo attachment with the alma mater. You have |
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From The EdgeA Poem by Satish VermaYou were becoming more prone to violence, confronting |
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KidnappedA Poem by Satish VermaLamenting, what not to― think. Condemned to burn |
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Where Dreams LiveA Poem by Satish VermaDespite the great divide a dialogue must ensue, between |
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Killing YourselfA Poem by Satish VermaIt was a flame in the drizzle: a golden peacock. |
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An ElegyA Poem by Satish VermaThe abundance spills on my torn shirt, when I was |
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