Will it last, the
deep depression? I will give you
a call, till I am not.
Time to cross the long river
when I come to deliver
the god's truth in your blood.
My eyes wait for it to happen,
in wind or gale. I am riding the
sea, to decipher the depth of tears.
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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...
World is coming to an End?
Will it last, the
deep depression? I will give you
a call, till I am not.
Time to cross the long river
when I come to deliver
the god's truth in your blood.
My eyes wait for it to happen,
in wind or gale. I am riding the
sea, to decipher the depth of tears.