Don't look back.
You make history. We need more
strength. There is a paradigm of bayonet.
The areolas are turning
red. The black sun wants to defrock
you. Can you in mud?
A sacred dance begins.
Comets run fast. Someone is
going to self-immolate. Cannot see the war.
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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...
Swords and Blood
Don't look back.
You make history. We need more
strength. There is a paradigm of bayonet.
The areolas are turning
red. The black sun wants to defrock
you. Can you in mud?
A sacred dance begins.
Comets run fast. Someone is
going to self-immolate. Cannot see the war.