My life was beyond the
self to search you. The world moves
when you crash into my poems.
Mind swirls in a salt lake.
A star was becoming taller than me.
I was an anonymous lover.
I turned into a swaying
tree. No sweet mangoes. Someone
laughs. We were eating stings with honey.
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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...