Extended agony for
me was the shivering light. Why
will the darkness win today?
The moon was sleeveless.
It drops a hint. You cannot blame
the tree. I have to go a long way.
Who becomes blind in
green? A beautiful death always
brings the wreaths in absentia.
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Satish Verma Poems
PoesieSatish 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...
When Dew Weeps
Extended agony for
me was the shivering light. Why
will the darkness win today?
The moon was sleeveless.
It drops a hint. You cannot blame
the tree. I have to go a long way.
Who becomes blind in
green? A beautiful death always
brings the wreaths in absentia.