Let Me Think Poem by Satish Verma
Let Me Think
Beheading happens
in roses. Gods want to smell the
man, when the bubble bursts.
Transparency helps.
The blue lake fills up after years.
Why did I let you go away not to come?
This was the decline of love.
The tragedy has burned the face of
religion. Pain of stopped blood was heartbreaking.
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems By Satish Verma
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
8/29/2026 2:40:05 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
