THE TENDER LEAVES

on that expectation life has passed, 

that one day by mistake the 

hydrous clouds will 

pour on the 

surface

of

accursed desert, the subterranean -

feeling waited centuries to 

develop the tender 

leaf, the dream

remained 

into

the heart, though southern wind had

brought many times, the pseudo

message that, it's still 

raining in the land

of your world, 

but my 

planet remained without absorbing a 

single aqua drop, do not know

when will be your blessed 

vision toward the 

unquenchable

 spirit !

- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

the art of Shay Niimi Wahl 2