Bitter Sweet Poem by Satish Verma

Bitter Sweet

Rating: 4.3


Autumn was round
the corner. I was preparing
for the fall.

The great wall
is crumbling. Will you
come for reunion?

Thea leaves,
I am ripening for you in sun.
Come like the moon's milk.

Monday, May 30, 2016
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