In the wake of loss,
as if you enter a Capricorn.
Maturity will kiss you.
Quietly the segregation
inside, makes you wet. Let me find
out. the cuts on the soul of pain.
Ah! the rub with spiky nibs
to write the memorable exchange
of heaven in dark eyes.
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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...
To Unknown Lover
In the wake of loss,
as if you enter a Capricorn.
Maturity will kiss you.
Quietly the segregation
inside, makes you wet. Let me find
out. the cuts on the soul of pain.
Ah! the rub with spiky nibs
to write the memorable exchange
of heaven in dark eyes.