My words float in
air. Your pulse moves very fast like
chirping crickets. We must mate in metaphysics,
Half-truths prevail and rule.
O my god save me. I cannot swim
in the boiling river of melting mount.
How far is the peace?
After the terrible pain of questions
the actual comes and goes in tears.
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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...