You cannot count my
sufferings, when I meet lull in zero
holding the infinity of love.
My tethered poems want
to fly away to fill the void of my
sky. Trivialities tend to stop me.
Reading you I want to
sleep with thorns. Who was not
pitiless and who was brutal?
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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...
Who had the Inhibition?
You cannot count my
sufferings, when I meet lull in zero
holding the infinity of love.
My tethered poems want
to fly away to fill the void of my
sky. Trivialities tend to stop me.
Reading you I want to
sleep with thorns. Who was not
pitiless and who was brutal?