Each ounce of the poem is oozing with sorrow, tragedy and tears…Moved me.-Preeti ( @Preeti_Vandana )
Thursday, April 30, 2015
Future Hides
I loved the lines ‘when nobody was there… truth was walking with me’ ..simply amazing!-Preeti ( @Preeti_Vandana )
Forgives The Past
Happens with us sometimes in our lives…the need to think about the paths we tread…-Preeti ( @Preeti_Vandana )
Lies
Such beautifully portrayed conflict and emotions within the human body…magical:)-Preeti ( @Preeti_Vandana )
GROUNDING
Just when you've nailed it, you have to deal with collapsing profiles and aliens. Sometimes it just is. - I read this one 5 times. o.k. - Blacpoet
and they all sing along, there's a steepy rocky path, high up near to the mountain, it leads to places where people dwell in white clouds, there we sit and marvel at sunset through fresh green leaves, as summer is about to burst in new songs.may your roads be auspicious.-SatSitatara
Dear Satish Verma, Ni hao. Good National Poetry, Earth and Jazz Appreciation Months, USA, to you. Thanx for an excellent read, without poets like you, where would the world be. Very generous and gracious of you. Yeah, you're a musician too, a poetic tapestry of intensity, emotional integrity and insight. Consider entering a poem of yours into my weekly Challenges on Starlite: 'A Bird's Eye View, Anew', and/or, 'It Takes Three Plus One (to make a collaboration) :). "Painting is poetry which is seen and not heard, and poetry is a painting which is heard but not seen." ~ Leonardo da Vinci. For those interested :) "of or pertaining to the morning, day :) relating to or happening in the morning or in the early part of the day ( formal ), (Mid-16th century, from late Latin matutinalis, from Matuta, goddess of the dawn.)". Thanx for all you do! Enjoy a vernal eve' as you can. Namaste. Ciao, for now. Matutinally Yours, james m nordlund reality (aja) :)-reality1
and they all sing along, there's a steepy rocky path, high up near to the mountain, it leads to places where people dwell in white clouds, there we sit and marvel at sunset through fresh green leaves, as summer is about to burst in new songs.may your roads be auspicious.-SatSitatara
Dear Satish Verma, Ni hao. Good National Poetry, Earth and Jazz Appreciation Months, USA, to you. Thanx for an excellent read, without poets like you, where would the world be. Very generous and gracious of you. Yeah, you're a musician too, a poetic tapestry of intensity, emotional integrity and insight. Consider entering a poem of yours into my weekly Challenges on Starlite: 'A Bird's Eye View, Anew', and/or, 'It Takes Three Plus One (to make a collaboration) :). "Painting is poetry which is seen and not heard, and poetry is a painting which is heard but not seen." ~ Leonardo da Vinci. For those interested :) "of or pertaining to the morning, day :) relating to or happening in the morning or in the early part of the day ( formal ), (Mid-16th century, from late Latin matutinalis, from Matuta, goddess of the dawn.)". Thanx for all you do! Enjoy a vernal eve' as you can. Namaste. Ciao, for now. Matutinally Yours, james m nordlund reality (aja) :)-reality1
Good to read a sixth time also - u rock SV-Blacpoet
Commerce
Difficult to read but worth reading -- going to the dictionary to get meaning of certain words! thanks for sharing.- Mawuli Amedofu
Wednesday, April 29, 2015
Recall
There’s a certain sadness, a heart felt melancholy in your poems, which I can relate to:)-Preeti ( @Preeti_Vandana )
Echo
A sad tale in the form of a melancholic poem..very beautifully portrayed!-Preeti ( @Preeti_Vandana )
Fairy Rings
Another truly philosophic and touching poem…Nice write!-Preeti ( @Preeti_Vandana )
PLASMOLYZED
Reading through your words gives a majestic result of creating expectations and at the same time meeting them. This is awesome considering the feat achieved in a few lines. Great write friend and please keep on letting your heart speak for us to learn and enjoy. -Funom Makama
Your word choices are good and the message sent (although not conventional), is strong and emotional.-Emile Pinet
Fountain
Implosion.. when all is lost, death is the solace, but where do you go when death betrays.-Nadeem Qazilbash ( @nadeemq )
Beautiful expression of emotions. The anger and sadness were so palpable!-Kasturi Patra ( @Kasturi_Patra )
Beautiful expression of emotions. The anger and sadness were so palpable!-Kasturi Patra ( @Kasturi_Patra )
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Haltering
Very aptly and nicely presented. Fantastic imagery. Many thanks for sharing.- Kumarmani Mahakul
Sunday, April 26, 2015
City Of Stones
“To fill the void, dialogues were not sufficient.” same is what a reader feels , articulated and expressed very well!-Sahana ( @Sahana_Vasudevan )
“..and the lightning was lifting the clouds” very powerful. thank you.-Keith Wilson
“..and the lightning was lifting the clouds” very powerful. thank you.-Keith Wilson
Saturday, April 25, 2015
CUP OF SORROW
Dear Satish. This is a very powerful and heart rending poem. Thanks for sharing.-Avril meallem, Jerusalem, Israel
Friday, April 24, 2015
Suspended
Great piece of writing.-Lenny Gazbowski
So good to see your work here my friend - - your writing is second to none and the imagery is to sigh for in this reach for relief after estrangement.-Fay Slimm
Wonderful, liked.-Madeira
Fabulous write, my applause, my congrats
Regards & Love-williamsji
Regards & Love-williamsji
Monday, April 20, 2015
Moment
Wow, wow, wow..thats an awesome one…-Laya Sarath ( @Laya_Sarath )
Brilliant write. I liked it.- ammu sachariah ( @ammukutty_sachariah )
Friday, April 17, 2015
For Anything
In Transit
Through my love I touch. Really beautiful touch in poem shared. - Kumarmani Mahakul
Always
Beautifully expressed.-summerdelight
Wow these lines are really wonderful,
"I craved and dispossessed myself in the
rainy convulsions. The stupidity of
invoking rainbows. In tall grasses
the eyes were looking for the brazen
clouds. "-piusha
"I craved and dispossessed myself in the
rainy convulsions. The stupidity of
invoking rainbows. In tall grasses
the eyes were looking for the brazen
clouds. "-piusha
In Transit
Through my love I touch. Really beautiful touch in poem shared. - Kumarmani Mahakul
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
Give Me
St Gun has beaten all saints since time immemorial. Could god please switch off our baser instincts. We ask again, perhaps some day our prayer will be answered.-Nadeem Qazilbash ( @nadeemq )
Longing
So poignant, a few lines, but so meaningful. It is so difficult to let go of this life, always one more thing to do, one more moment to love, yet one must go.-Nadeem Qazilbash ( @nadeemq )
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
Hurting Dive
Enjoyed this poem very much, Satish "...a moon was left out in the stillness..." like the dog or the cat, forgotten. Mellow image.-Death Smirks
Homelessness
"...the musical return of the mute..." a satish image this one - nice.-Writing Is The Thing!
STRANGE
Move shadows on sundials indeed! Nice image. The sun, the clock, the unmoved mover.-Fingerless Hands
Blindfolded
Seeing so much, but its our choice, our blindfold. We can untie the knot and it will fall away, we will see the light.-Nadeem Qazilbash ( @nadeemq )
A DARK HOUSE
Great imagery and flow.- Shaun ..
Such elegance displayed in this sophisticated write.- stoicpoet166 cardinal
Such elegance displayed in this sophisticated write.- stoicpoet166 cardinal
Thursday, April 9, 2015
Monday, April 6, 2015
Microthin Smile
Very powerful poem depicting a scene cascading across the larger and larger TV Screens every News Broadcast aired.Christ's love-Thecraig
MOURNING BAND
A lovely poem you have penned and liked the description. - Shalini Debra Joseph
Sunday, April 5, 2015
Saturday, April 4, 2015
Blistering Attack
And the Crucifixion of Jesus Christ will validate the pain and slaughter (((which Historians recently concluded actually took place on a Friday, and on April 3rd of the year 33ad, albeit, back then, days and dates were calendared with Aramaic names and calculated via Jewish astronomics and I believe , the Moon)))FjR - Frank James Ryan, Jr. / FjR
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