An ageless curse bites.
You make it hard. O my pride,
I am changing the course of life.
A pinch of salt worsens
the taste of love. A knife kindles
the moon. The beads were falling.
The bullet has a cause.
You open the chest. Centuries get
ready for a moment of pause.
YOU ARE READING
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...
