Poems by Satish Verma

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  • You loosen the grip
    and let go the bank...

  • It was a marathon race of
    timeline. The days are bound and shot...

  • My little dirty moon,
    why were you hiding...

  • Wanting to die young
    hairy and unbaked...

  • Night falls in rings.
    The poetry becomes...

  • The traveler sleeps in a sepulcher,
    endlessly, timelessly...

  • A sudden shock,
    when a snakeskin starts moving...

  • To connect with a reclusive mind,
    was an uphill task...

  • The great lines, you quote, don't
    stir me... you know my vexation...

  • As I accept the verdict,
    the dead-soul beast...

  • Once you are labeled,
    The human input is out and...

  • I punish myself daily
    to deny a god...