maybe you've thought, that without you -
the life is stranded, that's myth, in
each step I've learnt the recoup,
it's natural, time heals all the
wounds, your love isn't
my destination, it
has limited
impact,
my dream has pervasive colors, desires
to contain whole the universe in the
heart, though it's the creation
of delicate fibrous feeling,
but it joins easily to
everybody, the
sapour isn't
an aim !
dream would be fructify on that particular
night, when everyone will feel the
pleasure of intrepidity, out of
any faith or philosophy,
a mass emotion of
humanity - - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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