<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481</id><updated>2026-01-30T01:03:35.535+05:30</updated><category term="cpkanojiya"/><category term="cpkanojia"/><title type='text'>Satish Verma</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6693</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-4186114080391742806</id><published>2024-11-19T06:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-19T06:44:10.789+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Buddha Weeps</title><content type='html'>Very difficult to&lt;br /&gt;say, where humanity begins.&lt;br /&gt;I want to crease immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tranquil pain shivers.&lt;br /&gt;No blood is colorful. The bones have&lt;br /&gt;become green. I do not want to let it know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house has been&lt;br /&gt;stolen. Want to go back to Bo&lt;br /&gt;tree. Can we find peace and love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4186114080391742806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/4186114080391742806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/4186114080391742806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/4186114080391742806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/buddha-weeps.html' title='Buddha Weeps'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-8586958052392896755</id><published>2024-11-18T06:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-19T06:42:40.113+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Open My Fists</title><content type='html'>Will you exit the&lt;br /&gt;love of killing yourself? Where are&lt;br /&gt;black boards to tear the white papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does kindness live?&lt;br /&gt;There are burning coals in your&lt;br /&gt;palm. Why do you want to eat them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are colorless&lt;br /&gt;clouds to rain red? O my friend&lt;br /&gt;everything is turning poison.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8586958052392896755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/8586958052392896755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/8586958052392896755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/8586958052392896755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/open-my-fists.html' title='Open My Fists'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-3486706575808641715</id><published>2024-11-17T06:27:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-17T06:27:51.426+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Is It A MANDALA?</title><content type='html'>I am writing in&lt;br /&gt;sleep a letter to you O God&lt;br /&gt;your lips are not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far is your house?&lt;br /&gt;My wounds are not healing by&lt;br /&gt;you. My pains are pure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tears will become&lt;br /&gt;snowfall. Will that melt you one&lt;br /&gt;day? Why are the flames going between us?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3486706575808641715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/3486706575808641715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/3486706575808641715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/3486706575808641715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/is-it-mandala.html' title='Is It A MANDALA?'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-5133235457861102058</id><published>2024-11-16T06:16:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-16T06:16:58.228+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>I Will Not Go</title><content type='html'>Again we are talking&lt;br /&gt;of burning together. My happiness&lt;br /&gt;demands your iron tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not call anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Why do sweet dreams blow the smell for&lt;br /&gt;a single love? To increase limitations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do the errors return?&lt;br /&gt;Is it religious? o God I will not&lt;br /&gt;teach you. Blue berries laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5133235457861102058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/5133235457861102058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/5133235457861102058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/5133235457861102058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/i-will-not-go.html' title='I Will Not Go'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-5843862223733134710</id><published>2024-11-15T06:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-16T06:15:53.347+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Why is the Blood Changed?</title><content type='html'>Perspective. I&lt;br /&gt;will close my eyes. You will&lt;br /&gt;awake to kiss my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to live.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to live.&lt;br /&gt;Why love breaks to touch the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we meet at the&lt;br /&gt;door of judgment, after&lt;br /&gt;the murder of the meaning of poetry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5843862223733134710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/5843862223733134710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/5843862223733134710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/5843862223733134710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/why-is-blood-changed_15.html' title='Why is the Blood Changed?'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-9151099423775667103</id><published>2024-11-14T06:14:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-16T06:14:24.853+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Absence of Individuality</title><content type='html'>I am in absolute&lt;br /&gt;Fringes. The words are crying. How long&lt;br /&gt;I have to go up to the last milestone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love, nature and&lt;br /&gt;flowers. My vision was shouting,&lt;br /&gt;where the water is going to swipe fires?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the color of&lt;br /&gt;moon to obsess over my poems? Will&lt;br /&gt;that bring peace and you walk on the roses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/9151099423775667103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/9151099423775667103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/9151099423775667103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/9151099423775667103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/absence-of-individuality_14.html' title='Absence of Individuality'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-1401124806452992432</id><published>2024-11-13T06:11:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-16T06:12:01.465+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>No Audience</title><content type='html'>Bipolar. Love takes&lt;br /&gt;it on the way. It was unfair.&lt;br /&gt;You have not ended the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth begins with&lt;br /&gt;lies. We love each other, and&lt;br /&gt;there was no criticism on the stricken lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not become again&lt;br /&gt;mathematical. The numbers are&lt;br /&gt;our enemies. Only zero guides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1401124806452992432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/1401124806452992432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/1401124806452992432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/1401124806452992432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/no-audience_13.html' title='No Audience'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-3885435678368748120</id><published>2024-11-12T07:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-15T07:19:13.578+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>We Are Guests</title><content type='html'>What has happened?&lt;br /&gt;What is it? All the stars are falling.&lt;br /&gt;The death of truth is taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In memory of Cleopatra,&lt;br /&gt;the sea is boiling and I am&lt;br /&gt;calling Cassabianca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My courage is you.&lt;br /&gt;I am muse for everyone. I&lt;br /&gt;write my hands on your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3885435678368748120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/3885435678368748120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/3885435678368748120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/3885435678368748120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/we-are-guests.html' title='We Are Guests'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-2256693355952692314</id><published>2024-11-11T05:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-11T05:42:03.235+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Drink My Hemlock</title><content type='html'>It is an art to&lt;br /&gt;die, without living. The blood&lt;br /&gt;comes down in eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which eyes I would&lt;br /&gt;study, and say I want to go.&lt;br /&gt;My world is burning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I will laugh&lt;br /&gt;or be sad. I will pile the&lt;br /&gt;wood and no one dies.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/2256693355952692314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/2256693355952692314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/2256693355952692314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/2256693355952692314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/drink-my-hemlock.html' title='Drink My Hemlock'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-5142042258291803475</id><published>2024-11-10T07:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-10T07:33:51.264+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>What Wonder I Do?</title><content type='html'>When the flowers fall&lt;br /&gt;from a tree on me, I don&#39;t understand.&lt;br /&gt;Who am I? Why a question?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts would not end.&lt;br /&gt;Why were there infinite pains? I&lt;br /&gt;want to think again. Why do I like you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collect some dreams&lt;br /&gt;for me. Sometimes the love comes&lt;br /&gt;to return the necklace. A snake flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5142042258291803475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/5142042258291803475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/5142042258291803475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/5142042258291803475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/what-wonder-i-do.html' title='What Wonder I Do?'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-5053669746185447068</id><published>2024-11-09T06:17:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-09T06:17:30.113+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Why Were You Alive?</title><content type='html'>What has God&lt;br /&gt;done? Where we have come. Now&lt;br /&gt;the blood is not blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your sin,&lt;br /&gt;and what was my crime? Why the&lt;br /&gt;moon was black and the sun red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you kill the&lt;br /&gt;ants when they spoil your&lt;br /&gt;foods. This is my Dharma, what is yours?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5053669746185447068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/5053669746185447068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/5053669746185447068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/5053669746185447068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/why-were-you-alive.html' title='Why Were You Alive?'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-2146523681492504179</id><published>2024-11-08T07:48:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-08T07:48:25.641+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>God and Man</title><content type='html'>To fill in the void,&lt;br /&gt;love was sufficient. But the&lt;br /&gt;pain comes in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how do you&lt;br /&gt;sleep with the moon? A dream&lt;br /&gt;comes and goes to test the spiritual touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight the world&lt;br /&gt;has gone gay for making a&lt;br /&gt;painless sorrow of no death.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/2146523681492504179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/2146523681492504179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/2146523681492504179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/2146523681492504179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/god-and-man.html' title='God and Man'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-1113023532426219538</id><published>2024-11-07T06:09:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-07T06:09:02.836+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Ann Inner Debate</title><content type='html'>Who is of whom?&lt;br /&gt;Man is falling. Two big feet are&lt;br /&gt;walking on you. How hollow was love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me some light.&lt;br /&gt;It is difficult to cry. My hands,&lt;br /&gt;holding the pen to write, bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetry and poverty&lt;br /&gt;are intensely near. Somehow, I&lt;br /&gt;am rich in pain without tears.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1113023532426219538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/1113023532426219538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/1113023532426219538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/1113023532426219538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/ann-inner-debate.html' title='Ann Inner Debate'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-7493234273746759021</id><published>2024-11-06T05:56:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-06T05:56:20.786+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>What You Have Done?</title><content type='html'>I do not know, where the world&lt;br /&gt;is going? It means drifting back to perfection&lt;br /&gt;No school of thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a naked pain.&lt;br /&gt;No existence, minus god, and&lt;br /&gt;individualization. Love is winding up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cult is white.&lt;br /&gt;All pilgrims want to escape from&lt;br /&gt;poverty. I am afraid, Blood was in shadow.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/7493234273746759021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/7493234273746759021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/7493234273746759021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/7493234273746759021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/what-you-have-done.html' title='What You Have Done?'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-4981710584208174728</id><published>2024-11-05T08:11:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-05T08:11:36.080+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>The Greatest Loss</title><content type='html'>No, I will not go&lt;br /&gt;and come, living in your&lt;br /&gt;eyes O God, men are dying daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, or for the&lt;br /&gt;sake of becoming ash, after&lt;br /&gt;aversion or antipathy. Would you love a day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I become lonely&lt;br /&gt;after betrayal or last love. But I would&lt;br /&gt;share your suffering in hope of sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4981710584208174728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/4981710584208174728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/4981710584208174728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/4981710584208174728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/the-greatest-loss.html' title='The Greatest Loss'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-8664683704793227904</id><published>2024-11-04T06:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-04T06:58:15.094+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Read My Poems</title><content type='html'>Something is going wrong.&lt;br /&gt;You are not staging human beings,&lt;br /&gt;better than old language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A part of love has&lt;br /&gt;suffered, becoming impersonal.&lt;br /&gt;The dialogues are sick. Road is full of snakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I feel, can we get&lt;br /&gt;our relationship, like primates&lt;br /&gt;You lift your brains. God is not with us.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8664683704793227904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/8664683704793227904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/8664683704793227904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/8664683704793227904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/read-my-poems.html' title='Read My Poems'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-9216261372472503068</id><published>2024-11-03T06:54:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-03T06:54:20.568+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>How Do You Do?</title><content type='html'>You know, why the&lt;br /&gt;tears come out, when the sun&lt;br /&gt;weeps at night and the moon laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pity and sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;I am a marble stone shining.&lt;br /&gt;You will fall, when I melt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So simple to love.&lt;br /&gt;This is a poem with a saga&lt;br /&gt;comes to an end without blood.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/9216261372472503068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/9216261372472503068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/9216261372472503068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/9216261372472503068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/how-do-you-do.html' title='How Do You Do?'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-8460924146470161940</id><published>2024-11-02T07:19:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-02T07:19:31.768+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Earth is Wise</title><content type='html'>Pain was tied to&lt;br /&gt;me. Have nothing to will,&lt;br /&gt;to go mad, to become immature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it happiness?&lt;br /&gt;Was it dangerous to go inertia?&lt;br /&gt;Then where is the success?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death&#39;s will was&lt;br /&gt;freedom? Love is my religion.&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom comes from poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8460924146470161940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/8460924146470161940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/8460924146470161940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/8460924146470161940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/earth-is-wise.html' title='Earth is Wise'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-1568670075344449706</id><published>2024-11-01T08:55:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2024-11-01T08:55:58.003+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Bloody Tears and Laughter</title><content type='html'>Are you the same&lt;br /&gt;to stand off against love?&lt;br /&gt;Then what was gay pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On your face, I&lt;br /&gt;will always find, underground, the&lt;br /&gt;sadness after the betrayal from a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have remained&lt;br /&gt;individual to read the walls of&lt;br /&gt;metaphysics in water.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1568670075344449706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/1568670075344449706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/1568670075344449706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/1568670075344449706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/11/bloody-tears-and-laughter.html' title='Bloody Tears and Laughter'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-6025608845754122827</id><published>2024-10-31T05:58:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2024-10-31T05:58:35.971+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>You don&#39;t have any Existence</title><content type='html'>This is not mine, my pain.&lt;br /&gt;Do not give it to me You will never&lt;br /&gt;walk out from the revolt of philosophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you break the&lt;br /&gt;bread? The blood has stopped&lt;br /&gt;coming. Was my existence was disputable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world was formed&lt;br /&gt;for whom? The snakes are&lt;br /&gt;dancing without snake charmer.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6025608845754122827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/6025608845754122827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/6025608845754122827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/6025608845754122827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/10/you-dont-have-any-existence.html' title='You don&#39;t have any Existence'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-3969492261606242785</id><published>2024-10-30T07:54:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2024-10-30T07:54:44.292+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>I am a Human Being</title><content type='html'>For me, what is&lt;br /&gt;left now. I don&#39;t know. Religion&lt;br /&gt;makes you weak. I need poetry and a hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dedicated to my&lt;br /&gt;god in me. I am refused&lt;br /&gt;and I am a prophet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is dead and&lt;br /&gt;who&#39;s alive I am studying&lt;br /&gt;the earth. Give me some endless pain.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3969492261606242785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/3969492261606242785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/3969492261606242785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/3969492261606242785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/10/i-am-human-being.html' title='I am a Human Being'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-6353512436467689302</id><published>2024-10-29T07:27:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2024-10-29T07:27:30.200+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Shut the Windows</title><content type='html'>It will go away&lt;br /&gt;my imagination. I am dead&lt;br /&gt;like stone. Is not the moon crying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will leave you&lt;br /&gt;in darkness. A scream. Don&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;plunge me slowly. I have to expire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t hear you.&lt;br /&gt;There is no end. Your name is&lt;br /&gt;being changed. Mirrors are sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6353512436467689302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/6353512436467689302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/6353512436467689302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/6353512436467689302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/10/shut-windows.html' title='Shut the Windows'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-2420026861622721161</id><published>2024-10-28T06:55:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2024-10-28T06:55:20.080+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>An Endless Fear</title><content type='html'>Life has broken you&lt;br /&gt;again. Death is not the solution.&lt;br /&gt;My silence speaks in an Aryan tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a glass of&lt;br /&gt;water. I want to see my face in&lt;br /&gt;moving water. A poem laughs from the rim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The space between&lt;br /&gt;theory and philosophy is increasing.&lt;br /&gt;The stuttering has something to say.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/2420026861622721161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/2420026861622721161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/2420026861622721161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/2420026861622721161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/10/an-endless-fear.html' title='An Endless Fear'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-6742756013980908482</id><published>2024-10-27T06:31:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2024-10-27T06:31:14.440+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Satish Verma</title><content type='html'>It looks, it is counting&lt;br /&gt;of me. No celebration. I was&lt;br /&gt;standing, where life ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not go in water,&lt;br /&gt;where god waits. Are you telling&lt;br /&gt;a lie? I am meeting the evils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard, my pores are bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;There is a struggle to learn the truth.&lt;br /&gt;No intimate pain. I am becoming new.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6742756013980908482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/6742756013980908482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/6742756013980908482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/6742756013980908482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/10/satish-verma.html' title='Satish Verma'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968528519920055481.post-3892044665188624777</id><published>2024-10-26T07:38:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2024-10-26T07:38:17.576+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cpkanojiya"/><title type='text'>Nothing to Change</title><content type='html'>I don&#39;t possess any&lt;br /&gt;thing. You are not real. Only&lt;br /&gt;fake. I am forgetting any truth about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rub my hands.&lt;br /&gt;Wars are factual. Love is&lt;br /&gt;a saga. Anger has no justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing on cobwebs&lt;br /&gt;you are finding the way out. Are&lt;br /&gt;you in consciousness to kiss death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satish Verma&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3892044665188624777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2968528519920055481/3892044665188624777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/3892044665188624777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968528519920055481/posts/default/3892044665188624777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satishvermapoems.blogspot.com/2024/10/nothing-to-change.html' title='Nothing to Change'/><author><name>Satish Verma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00629108700772615547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfevBHGsNCtveGWn3FkVd_bH4_lJStZ4Z3hEZuOSFuwtuNAIZkqNl5icmEXF4reu7voVdLX_wLcTmzan9lWuMlI-WV3Enel-IaKu6TK6SPrcbKOeIocC8N35A1ZUGFTzM/s220/SVnewPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>