Tuesday, 20 December 2011


IF WE WILL MEET AGAIN - - - 

deception, fraud or artifice, whatever was 
implicit in your heart or mind, I didn't
analyse, loved in the devotional
way to you as pure golden
ray passes through 
the thorn to 
bloom 
to 
create new sensation, scattering the scent,
physical sanctity hasn't meaning, if 
inner waves forgets the feeling
of movement, numbness
of emotion is parlous !
after looking to 
somebody's
pain, if 
heart doesn't influence the consciousness, it
meant, somewhere disorder of persona
is existed, but a person doesn't 
realize it, this nothing than 
self deception, as I 
loved you so 
I have no 
option,
several times in the life we have to self -
combustion ! victory, defeat are just
the chessmen of destiny, it's
life - - - 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by - ARIEL FREEMAN  s creation WATER COLOR