You lift me like air.
I float in your red eyes
for lovely pain.
You introduce me to
tears, with hybrid blood. Will we
ever sleep on the eye lashes?
It breaks the heart.
A burning embrace of torches to read
the last death of black love.
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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...
Would You Help Me?
You lift me like air.
I float in your red eyes
for lovely pain.
You introduce me to
tears, with hybrid blood. Will we
ever sleep on the eye lashes?
It breaks the heart.
A burning embrace of torches to read
the last death of black love.