I have my own doubts.
Emulating the heart of broken doors.
All poems look black.
The moon will smile
I collect all the fireflies to play with me.
But the light won't move.
Can you mend the fractured
roads? I will invoke a human torch.
to ignite all the pagodas.
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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...
