Satish Verma : Writing

Rehabilitation

Rehabilitation

A Poem by Satish Verma


Trying to bring the change with bleeding silver.
Of Innocence And Black Magic

Of Innocence And Black Magic

A Poem by Satish Verma


The evil city? You become the smallest
A Keyhole Surgery

A Keyhole Surgery

A Poem by Satish Verma


Sometimes, I want to write a folk poem, without name.
I Shall Let Go

I Shall Let Go

A Poem by Satish Verma


Moisture was becoming the strength of dry eyes;
Condensation

Condensation

A Poem by Satish Verma


A butterfly in a bell jar.
Segment

Segment

A Poem by Satish Verma


Segment by segment the secret breaks. There was
An Uncanny Feeling

An Uncanny Feeling

A Poem by Satish Verma


I would let it go anything now. Will not accept
Not Water Proof

Not Water Proof

A Poem by Satish Verma


Stoned to death. The rooted plants had begun
Classical Entry

Classical Entry

A Poem by Satish Verma


It takes billions of years for ancient light to reach us and