Glinting Poem by Satish Verma

Glinting



Ready to barter my
last wish with your tulips
glowing in eyes.

I didn't ask for
any help to decipher my
blue dream of edge.

Two little words may
be sufficient to
resuscitate charm.

Friday, November 9, 2018
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