I will commit the
strength of love in rose buds.
There was an exodus of pain
Loud thinking. Your
future lives in your eyes. Dead
men start walking in haste.
I will refuse me. No
face making. Standing below a
palm tree, you win, and you fall.
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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...
