Satish Verma
|
![]() |
This Was Cobra NightA Poem by Satish VermaO pathfinder, you wanted to leave unsung. |
![]() |
Mammoth BlacknessA Poem by Satish VermaYou had left me reeling under the bluebells, |
![]() |
Death MaskA Poem by Satish VermaIt was not the worth of a cloud, |
![]() |
Not You, Not MeA Poem by Satish VermaYou tell me in no ambiguity to hold on the solitude. |
![]() |
TranscendingA Poem by Satish VermaI like to rage on with flying snakes. The fog deepens. |
![]() |
The RoadA Poem by Satish VermaHe has been spoken off. |
![]() |
UnblemishedA Poem by Satish VermaAwakened at the partition. |
![]() |
QuietnessA Poem by Satish VermaCupping the water in hand, you feel the nativity― |
![]() |
PunctualityA Poem by Satish VermaThe cult moves in circle. Stargazing |
![]() |
The Acid TestA Poem by Satish VermaWhen you stand still in unbearable agony, the unquiet |