Fidelity was at risk.
The planting moon looks with intense
gaze. I hold on the paradox.
You won't return to be
as you were once. Life mystifies the love.
I don't seek any mercy.
How would you be like a big
charming red rose? Even if broken from
the srem the beautiful smell will never go.
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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...