Why lightning strikes
your pink lips. It was a unique hit
to challenge the brown eyes.
Under blue moon, the sex cult
was incomparable. I was to unfollow me.
Leaving the pain was a miracle.
When you shut your eyes,
the sky falls and the mountain melts.
The bridge automatically builds.
YOU ARE READING
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...
