don't ask the color of inner eyeglass,
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freedom
it changes with coordination of
weather, in the same way
I've seen the aspect
of your love,
ever too
close
sometimes beyond the reach in -
the game of light and shade
often emotion became
misled, doesn't
find out the
realism,
life wanders in the curved stairs !
albeit the destination exists
before the eye but mind
moves in the path
of mirage, the
drop of
peace goes dried up, the unknown
combustion smolders day
and night with unseen
flame, innocent
heart gets
the
pain unexpected, self determination
when get lost - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
freedom
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