6 august 2015
You Become A Stranger
Give me your lips
I have to drink the dark night.
It is the final assault
for tomorrow. The idea
becomes a journey.
I have to walk on water.
True dialogue starts
when stars are not with you.
I am standing on rooftop
scanning the sky.
Let me repeat the ascent,
the hill is younger than me.
It will settle the dispute,
man was taller than god.
You become a stranger
in your own drawn circle.
Life had the absurd walls
a wounded center.
28 may 2024
Watching A MiracleSatish Verma
27 may 2024
Stąd do wiecznościJaga
27 may 2024
No ComplaintsSatish Verma
26 may 2024
Between Whips And TetherSatish Verma
25 may 2024
Travesty Of TruthSatish Verma
24 may 2024
The Saga Of BreakupSatish Verma
23 may 2024
The Saga Of BreakupSatish Verma
22 may 2024
Na końcu świataJaga
22 may 2024
Playing ChessSatish Verma
21 may 2024
The TrialSatish Verma