These are trying times indeed, east and west, though I'm tempted to say waste..- noah count
Saturday, June 29, 2013
SLAIN ROSES
Sir: I so enjoyed this write. As always !!! Thank you for always posting here and your books are marvelous. - Lady Dragonwyck
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
SEPARATED OUR LIVES
It was sad to read this but I found these hopeful lines, "I was nearly buried in quick sand. Now I talk to trees, the carpeted clouds, and move again." Keep moving and enjoying the beauty of mother nature. Best regards.- LightH2O
multiple windows turned into walls and poems died. not a soap opera......................a deep sentimental drama!- nimal p. dunuhinga
multiple windows turned into walls and poems died. not a soap opera......................a deep sentimental drama!- nimal p. dunuhinga
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
SEPARATED OUR LIVES
multiple windows turned into walls and poems died. not a soap opera......................a deep sentimental drama!- nimal p. dunuhinga
UNTITLED MONUMENT
wow. I love the line a brusied truth becomes a rose. This is perhaps out of order but I would like some wisdom from you. If you had to change something in your life from before, if you had to, what would it be?- TerrorShaun
Monday, June 24, 2013
Tracks Were Obliterated
"The shadows collapsed and thoughts walked in dark into the trap." much enjoyed poem.- LightH2O
FROZEN
These are trying times, indeed. Unfortunately, made more so, for now we all can see the stupidity and ignorance of hatred in real time. Well done, my friend.- noah count
Sunday, June 23, 2013
Historical Grief
I love the imagery this poem brings to mind. "...time becomes a paper weight."- LightH2O
Saturday, June 22, 2013
LOCKED DOOR
Grace is there where violence is not.You hind positively and beautifully.- P Nasarudheen, Kasargod. Kerala
Thursday, June 20, 2013
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
CHESSBOARD
Morning, Sir. Very thought-provoking write. I ALWAYS enjoy your writes. Have a good week. - Lady Dragonwyck
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Monday, June 17, 2013
UNLOST EXISTENCE
collecting the light in these fragile hands - great thoughts my poet- after vision
Very nice.- Dana Kongo
Very nice.- Dana Kongo
Sunday, June 16, 2013
BENEDICTION
"Time sits for a while, when we mourn in silence."....."The river dries up, sucked in by laments of earth." You see with eyes wide shut while your spirit speaks from the feedback of each diminutive electrical connection of your amazing being.- LightH2O
THE AIR WAS SCENTED
FACE OF TRUTH
"It took a whole night to see the face of truth! You shows truth with each nightly poem you share with us. Thank you for sharing such beautiful-deep reflections.-LightH2O
HEART UNSNAPS
A TOUCH OF CLASS
"The philosophy of being is quietly murdered." love your deep lines and observations that come with the experience of a wise, reflective spirit such as yours.- LightH2O
Wow the metaphors are amazing!- DeleteLady
Very smart and well written "my eyes climb the hill" is just one great line. This is so anguish driven if you ask me. Theres no hope. :(...Thanks for sharing!- DeleteGary Loftis
Wow the metaphors are amazing!- DeleteLady
Very smart and well written "my eyes climb the hill" is just one great line. This is so anguish driven if you ask me. Theres no hope. :(...Thanks for sharing!- DeleteGary Loftis
THE TERRIBLE
"You worship the setting sun, rape of dawn will continue." you reflect the pain of the unattainable and the truth of beauty and sadness. Your deepness astonishes me. Thank you my dear friend for your souls reflections. Recommending! (although I find almost all of your work should be recommended).- LightH2O
Friday, June 14, 2013
Thursday, June 13, 2013
HE
Your poem here casts a spell of unique feeling and your lines spill the beans of quality diction and imaginative splutter. Well done Sir! -M.D DINESH NAIR, VIJAYAWADA
THE END
Dear Sathish Verma Sir, I appreciate your lines over here for their blends of poetic charm and luxury of thought. The title 'The End' remains little understood though! -M.D DINESH NAIR, VIJAYAWADA
ANOTHER STROKE
Dear Satish Vermaji,
Most of your poems submitted here are fine indeed. But many of them are left not responded because you are never bothered about being responsive back to those who write comments on your poems. I am wondering why a talented poet like you remain indifferent to the presence of your peers over here and become a bit sociable at least occasionally. You can become dearer to many here by doing so. Please don`t remain incorrigible. I am sorry for writing this response.-M.D. Dinesh Nair, Vijayawada
Most of your poems submitted here are fine indeed. But many of them are left not responded because you are never bothered about being responsive back to those who write comments on your poems. I am wondering why a talented poet like you remain indifferent to the presence of your peers over here and become a bit sociable at least occasionally. You can become dearer to many here by doing so. Please don`t remain incorrigible. I am sorry for writing this response.-M.D. Dinesh Nair, Vijayawada
HEART UNSNAPS
Without doubt a stunning read Satish - the unsnapping heart can really be felt. Recommended.- Fay Slimm
A LOVE THEME
A rose is one of those strange flowers with thorns for its protection and often is the flower to give to a love one during courtship when people are still on their guard (thorns) despite being attracted (flower) . Some fear to touch flowers because of that but not sure since you have a break between the 2 stanzas. Sometimes thorns can prick hands and cause bleeding wounds. The moon a light in the evening, followed by the sun in the day, but no kiss all that time? Not sure about snow on the eyes, but realization that it may be too late for anything to happen.- Imelda Ortega Suzara
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
DIGNITY
I liked this poem addressed to the impending Danger.I invite u to read my poems and comment.Thank you- Soumita Sarkar
Monday, June 10, 2013
INSULT THE DEATH
Hello, I am Brazilian and I am very happy to read his poetry on this site. I can not write in English very well, but I heard some of his poetry. A big hug.- Fernando Paixxão
There are many more wonders left to be seen!- Deletejust Arun
There are many more wonders left to be seen!- Deletejust Arun
WANDERER
Nice work. It comes to conclusion all in the last line. really nice- Robin
Sunday, June 9, 2013
Saturday, June 8, 2013
EMPTINESS WAS SCREAMING
In a jungle of untruths, you being a lone soldier for the truth, You begin to doubt, what is moral? Truth or the untruth.- Birds of Monsoon
Good write,filled with emotional images;]-DeleteWeeping willow
Good write,filled with emotional images;]-DeleteWeeping willow
Friday, June 7, 2013
CARRIED MY FATHER UNSIDE
Outstanding... committed is the pen to hearts-words-
Emancipation Planz
A powerfully written journey Satish - thanks for sharing- DeleteSome Girl
A powerfully written journey Satish - thanks for sharing- DeleteSome Girl
Thursday, June 6, 2013
WHITE ROSES
a penchant... a bouquet... a meticulous lodging of poetry ...- Emancipation Planz
Where do you get so many lines each night? "Stormy winds erased the clusters of white roses." your mind is like a kaleidoscope never ending in creating beauty.- LightH2O
Dark lead the dark, so poignant of today's world.- Birds of Monsoon
"With no regrets, life declares the fall of our incorruptible icon". Sounds like a bite from the '72 "Nixon Tapes"...written by Nixon HIMSELF!!!!- Frank James Ryan Jr./FjR
Stormy winds erased the clusters of white roses. this painting of uncertainty? I grabbed. Thank you Sir!- nimal p. dunuhinga
Where do you get so many lines each night? "Stormy winds erased the clusters of white roses." your mind is like a kaleidoscope never ending in creating beauty.- LightH2O
Dark lead the dark, so poignant of today's world.- Birds of Monsoon
"With no regrets, life declares the fall of our incorruptible icon". Sounds like a bite from the '72 "Nixon Tapes"...written by Nixon HIMSELF!!!!- Frank James Ryan Jr./FjR
Stormy winds erased the clusters of white roses. this painting of uncertainty? I grabbed. Thank you Sir!- nimal p. dunuhinga
A LOVE AND HATE STORY
It is quite difficult to me to catch the full meaning of these verses, where words are used to create a dark athmosphere, as dark as the senses of the leading actor. A sort of madness permeates the poem.- Mario DE PAZ
Tuesday, June 4, 2013
FIREFLIES
I love fireflies and this is an interesting view of them. Your always incredible write. - Lady Dragonwyck
Monday, June 3, 2013
AGAINST DEPORTATION
Wow! I'm truly glad I have 'stumbled' upon you. Your writing is amazing. I have sent a 'friend request', hope you accept! ~ Namaste- Winter Rose
NIGHT LIGHT
Anything can happen in the night light, touching and beautiful! - Have a great weekend. - Anne Lise Andresen
Saturday, June 1, 2013
YOU BECOME A STRANGER
"Life had the absurd walls a wounded center." I hear you..., keep on writing and giving us from your never drying well of inspiration.- LightH2O
I love the stark simplicity in expressing complex emotions.- Birds of Monsoon
I love the stark simplicity in expressing complex emotions.- Birds of Monsoon
MOTH-EATEN
Such exquisite pictures, such lovely portrail of life, sadness, beauty... "Life was to be read as a book, pages moth-eaten and yellow." You amaze me!- LightH2O
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