The second glimpse is a secret poem

The second glimpse is a secret poem

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The second glimpse is,

To repeat the, fragile, tender, holly, sublime feel,

Though no assurance for life time.

Glides into blue heaven of stary night,

For self or for someone else never decides.

The second glimpse is not always fulfilled,

Grand, young, monk, all do it,

That's a question of accountability?

Thanks to the first sight,

That's real, fragile, tender, holly, sublime,

It's in heart's graveyard

But a beautiful poem.

Is'nt it ?

Dwit David Philip

L D, House

Amlatola

Chaibasa, Jharkhand,

9437104303