An insight explodes.
It was god's time. I will feel like
lighting a pyre to test the truth.
To come out of the gutter
and ask, did not I complete the
punishment to remain human?
Today the sunlight was pale.
I kissed the moon as if touching
the soul of a goddess. You smile.
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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...
Unclenched Hands
An insight explodes.
It was god's time. I will feel like
lighting a pyre to test the truth.
To come out of the gutter
and ask, did not I complete the
punishment to remain human?
Today the sunlight was pale.
I kissed the moon as if touching
the soul of a goddess. You smile.