Halt the light now.
I will belong to you later at the
execution of black moon.
How will you manage
the blood of the lonely sun after
the beheading in twilight?
Don't print anything
on the cover of life's book. Inside
you will find the soul painted by flames.
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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...
Drop the Curtain
Halt the light now.
I will belong to you later at the
execution of black moon.
How will you manage
the blood of the lonely sun after
the beheading in twilight?
Don't print anything
on the cover of life's book. Inside
you will find the soul painted by flames.