Pardon my Alter Ego.
My poems fall like snow from the
eyes like jewels of thoughts and tears.
The words deem meaning
of about turn. Each truth cries. I will
go away with light in lonely sky.
A nameless pain takes
revenge. Why do we start the beginning
of living burial in the dark lake?
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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...
