Satish Verma
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RehabilitationA Poem by Satish VermaTrying to bring the change with bleeding silver. |
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Endless YearningA Poem by Satish VermaThe thirst will know,the river was there.To lie on the grass was ultimate.It was not the green,it was not the blue,but desire had the keyhole to looka.. |
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Of Innocence And Black MagicA Poem by Satish VermaThe evil city? You become the smallest |
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A Keyhole SurgeryA Poem by Satish VermaSometimes, I want to write a folk poem, without name. |
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I Shall Let GoA Poem by Satish VermaMoisture was becoming the strength of dry eyes; |
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CondensationA Poem by Satish VermaA butterfly in a bell jar. |
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SegmentA Poem by Satish VermaSegment by segment the secret breaks. There was |
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An Uncanny FeelingA Poem by Satish VermaI would let it go anything now. Will not accept |
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Not Water ProofA Poem by Satish VermaStoned to death. The rooted plants had begun |
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Classical EntryA Poem by Satish VermaIt takes billions of years for ancient light to reach us and |
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