Friday, 20 April 2012



THE BLISS OF DEFEAT 

every time you've won, in the snake and
ladder's game, I loved to see the
childish smile in your face,
it's a great gain to
me, after all
you're
too close to me, just love me, everything
is acceptable to lose; tonight has
its own elusive ridges, not
like the lines of palm,
it changes the
mood
and passion in every moment, prediction
isn't possible, in your lap existed the
the extinct galaxy, let me to
keep my head on that
boon land, life
desires
to get the precious nectar of immortality - 


- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
god s painting