14 january 2021
Do Not Throw The Stones
Living in a wax palace
and deliberately―
firing it.
The beseeching fault
of life. It demands pure
blood.
Self-consciously I
pick up the glossy cowries,
with beautiful patterns
and play my childhood.
How come, the style
remains the same as that
of a butcher or a saint?
The humiliating defeat
in the hands of a dirty character―
becoming a class.
The cradle rocks. A new―
born theme is thrown out.
28 april 2024
CompromisedSatish Verma
27 april 2024
Uśmiech z trawkąJaga
27 april 2024
By KissesSatish Verma
26 april 2024
2608wiesiek
26 april 2024
The EntitySatish Verma
25 april 2024
2504wiesiek
25 april 2024
QuartzSatish Verma
24 april 2024
The End StartsSatish Verma
23 april 2024
Three poemsAdam Pietras (Barry Kant)
22 april 2024
Echoes TravelSatish Verma