in which direction disappeared lunatic
group of people, who followed the
love path of jesus,
in the far away - - dense forest
...the lines of fire,
mahua flowers fell down before
the blossom,
once they said- humanity is the
religion,humanity is every thing
i dont know, who were they-
belong to strange planet,
bloomed the unknown dreams
magical stories,life as flowering path
condensed the sky with clouds of hope
today, after feeling this, i am happy for
some moments,
far away is the seasonal rain
deserts are burning on the chest
everlasting blaze is continued
hundreds fangs night, exchange
buying - selling, inner outer of heart
submerged in endless darkness
painful screams --
the last traveler of night
laughing in silent
many oysters, conchs, nude bodies
broken backbones ,masks - - - -
who care about these
ocean shrinks slowly -- goes away
known unknown faces
later lost in the pages of stories
in the discarded edge of planet -
-- shantanu sanyal
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