A first shock from
a hidden weapon. God was giving
less than any desires.
The apparition tells nothing.
Your road ends in my tears. There
was no pardon to kill the truth.
It was a big void-
in the center of the galaxy. This wasn't a
black hole, but belonging.
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Satish Verma Poems
PoetrySatish Verma is ferociously original. You feel resentment, outrage and violence, cannot pin it down but wonderfully spin your brain. Satish has the greatest sensibility which sweetly exploits the delicacies of human conflicts. You are taken aback. T...
