Your Poems, God Poem by Satish Verma
Your Poems, God
You push the sky
to pick the stars. Someone watches.
I am counting the waves.
The eyes look, what
should not be. The shock holds
your hand and turns back the flames.
Why does it happens? Always
thinking about how to kill the butterflies.
They have never cooperated.
Wednesday, June 26, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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 11:24:11 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
