An openness. It won't
last. I will burn day in, day out.
I will not bite your lips.
The scandal implodes.
The silence has no control on words
on wild mind. It is holocaust.
Why has love gone?
Centuries wait to be washed off
the crimes of Homo sapiens.
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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...
