night has its own fascination,
creates in the body and
soul, strange effect
of possessiveness,
moment of
privacy
gives the birth of new designs,
your love somewhere fills
the emptiness, with
new sketches,
gradually
the
dense proximity, decorate the
emotion with passionate
colors, in midnight,
the equations
of breath
crosses
the extreme point, condensed - -
clouds slowly starts melting,
on the pinnacle of blue
mountain, on the
chest emerges
the drop
by drop the dew or fusion of love
and ecstasy, or may be drop
let of sweat, in sapphire
darkness life gets
back the real
meaning of
survival,
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/red roses
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