Satish your poems stir the readers with the reality of war and the holocaust of man. "...to think or not to think was a dilemma. A backdrop of the prisms always made you crazy...Children of grief coming through the open doorways...", you words are the chords speaking for the angels we lost in such horrific events. I applaud you, as always, for your continuous work for peace and knowledge. Thank you Satish.- Marcia Schechinger
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