Tuesday 18 June 2013

THE UNSEEN ANCHOR - -

I know very well the destiny of dream, -
it's similar to glassware, which is 
made for break, someday !
however heart takes 
care as much 
as can be,
but -
it remains alike the last leaf of autumn,
on the delicate twig, looking 
toward the unclouded
sky for a favor,
it's again
the 
matter of fate, one day it's fixed, it falls 
down ! in your eyes my image 
whatever be, but reflection
says you love me,
and that trust -
raises 
me on the surface, and every time I - - 
am saved from drowning.
* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
lonely leaf

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