Saturday, 17 November 2012

WHO KNOWS THE NEXT MOMENT - -

I know, nothing is new in my sentiments;
but it touches to your heart, If only 
for a moment; a dream, 
which is to be filled, 
new desires in 
your eyes!
what's
wrong on that, I know, the bitterness of -
life, even though, the life creates 
new images repeatedly,  
everything must 
mean, it's 
not so
necessary; sometimes, profligacy has -
indeed the meaning of life, what 
will happen tomorrow, who 
knows, overflowing 
goblet needs 
a favor
just raise the hand, before hiding the full
moon - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
  http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by jim stipe mass