Why delete the conversion
of the spark. Let it begin the fire.
The scarring will remain till eternity.
The callus is forming
between your pain, my pain. The
alephs are trying to make peace.
The footfalls of a
stranger will come at midnight.
light will be coming back home.
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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...
Hope Lives
Why delete the conversion
of the spark. Let it begin the fire.
The scarring will remain till eternity.
The callus is forming
between your pain, my pain. The
alephs are trying to make peace.
The footfalls of a
stranger will come at midnight.
light will be coming back home.