Sunday, 5 May 2013

AFTER THE AUTUMN - -

whatever might be my existence, in 
your view, but it's true that an
ultima affection reflects
from light of your 
eyes, and 
that 
aesthetic touch makes me special, 
I've nothing except the love 
struck, a realization, 
dipped into 
the 
fragrance of wild flower, feverish - - 
for scattering ! in your naivety
whatever is concealed,
I'm unconcerned,
in your smile
inhabited
the
life, full potential of replete blossom,
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

autmn leaf - - unknown source