Saturday, 10 November 2012

THE WONG ADDRESS - -

I knew, that you can't buoy the 
soul, it's floated away 
with the 
irrefragable speed, your love
remained as forlorn
obscure edge,
far- off !
innumerable vortex, below the
surface didn't stop the 
transit of that 
unseen 
traveler, quits the fascination
with complete tolerance ;
you've everything,
sweet memory,
body odor,
touch 
of affinity, limitless indulgence !
satiated expectations,
still, why you're 
gloomy, it's
matter
of self churning, if possible, re -
consider whom you loved
too much, yourself
or the invisible
passenger, 
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
  
mysterious window