In camouflage the unknown
flame sneaks a look from the moon, when
flickering candles would die?
Hypocrisy will dominate.
Where the blackbirds have gone? Do you
know some teachers who teach piano?
Why don't we die for nobody?
The pain was accumulating. I Want
to wash my clothes in dark.
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Satish Verma Poems
ΠοίησηSatish 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...
