Poems by Satish Verma

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  • What was the legitimacy of
    an alchemist digging...

  • It was a taxidermal view
    thousands of fawns on the lake...

  • Fearing the haze of ending
    this body does not behave now...

  • It was set on fire, the market place:
    from a distance I was watching, the...

  • A pagan will search for antiparticles
    after a collective wrong...

  • To drill a hope in the drowned soul
    was very difficult...

  • I would give anything to die
    in you, in your belly...

  • Decanting the soul
    to achieve the silence...

  • After a sacred kill
    you thrived in scriptures...

  • It slithers, the tongue
    trying to find...

  • Being alone,
    writing poetry...

  • Night was not worth
    selling the womb. Biological warheads...