Cannot unlock the spiral
galaxy. The stars are counting
themselves .A comet burns the path.
Sleep my love. A
supernova will hurt you one day.
Now I am recreating myself.
Will you make a new image?
Pure and divine. Life is criminal.
Death opens the door.
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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...
