Do not go hither and thither,
living in the mirrors. I had been beguiled
in the hands of the tailors of love.
Your slanted eyes listen to
my song going beyond the words.
I will repair my shirt with pain.
Why were you walking with
pageant of broken legs. The
road has many curves, reaching fall.
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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...