My old truths prevail.
I want to confront your denials. You
will never love universality.
It becomes an inferno.
The necessity of present times. You
can talk, talk your whole life. God sleeps.
My weird images swim. The
beggars wouldn't love occult and mystic
life. Your hands will remain full.
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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...
