In my helplessness
in fear of the unknown. I will not listen,
who was the prey of choice.
Now I will take a dip
in pain, trying to see both sides of
the moon on the volatile night.
At distance, do you
smell the smoke of a burning body
of a fallen comet without a tail?
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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...
