Satish Verma - Articles

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Fragrance
Bend low to feel the grass, dew and stones. The process of becoming starts. You start discovering the fragrance. Read
By: Satish Verma | 14/10/2007 | Poetry
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Midnight Sin
What lies between life and death? An endless saga of conflicts, wars, defeats and victories. The primitiveness persists. Read
By: Satish Verma | 14/10/2007 | Poetry
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Knives
Eternity will wait but death is impatient. The wounds are carved for beauty of pain. The gravity pulls you down. Read
By: Satish Verma | 14/10/2007 | Poetry
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Paths of Anonymity
There had been endless war between haves and havenots. You want to become but fail. Anonymity kills you. Read
By: Satish Verma | 14/10/2007 | Poetry
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Abdication of Wounds
The wounds are for sale. They want to market the sorrow, the pain, to bring out tears from your eyes. Salt of tear is valuable. Read
By: Satish Verma | 14/10/2007 | Poetry
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Dies on Legs
The dreams don’t take you anywhere and fake truth always baffles you. You want to express yourself through grief and tears. Read
By: Satish Verma | 13/10/2007 | Poetry
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Mole
The seed had a promise which could not be fulfilled. The survival depended on the unending journey which was cut short. Read
By: Satish Verma | 13/10/2007 | Poetry
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Ancient Pain
We think of doom and destruction. A god emerges but fails. The helpless man does not want to die. The pain crosses the threshold. Read
By: Satish Verma | 13/10/2007 | Poetry
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Dignified Retreat
You make futile efforts to make nothing as something, which was not possible. You are not yourself and want to retract the steps. Read
By: Satish Verma | 13/10/2007 | Poetry
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Takes Over
You do not want to go beyond the silence. The Budha tree also fails. The myths burn and turn into garbage. Where was truth? Read
By: Satish Verma | 13/10/2007 | Poetry