Poems by Satish Verma

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  • You become absent in
    repose..I try to rein in the...

  • Mannerism (1) 3

    Bigotry, is that you with
    the lost numbers...

  • You collect
    the crowd and it will...

  • The dark borders
    were shifting, rejecting...

  • This was profanity.
    A dead club moss resurrects...

  • You can legitimate
    the loot. There will be no...

  • Oh, templed god, why did
    you snare the palmer...

  • Let it go, do not touch it.
    You had been negating the bare truth...

  • The shades of dawn
    under the waning moon...

  • Becoming fiercly personal
    with no physical contact...

  • What happens when
    you stop thinking...

  • Pupil was on parole.
    You abandon the inexhaustible...