except, beauty of your abyssal eyes,
I do not know, the trail of dream -
land, though I've wandered
in the blooming vale
of Himalayan
foothills,
in your silence, resonating life with -
a century old unquenchable
yearning ! though since
creation, I'm into
your breath,
into -
your sensation, my love mingled with
inner beauty, that's only matter
of feeling, you've no other
way, path of sovran -
ecstasy goes
through
from my flaming chest, condition is -
just a little, you've to alter into
condensed cloud
particles !
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
artist Philip Gray 4
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