alike an hysterical river, some
times, the flow of feelings
breaks the silent edges
of life, and mind
becomes
the nomadic birds, searches - -
desperately the fleeting
safe haven, on those
moment, it
forgets
all the ethics of world, the wild
attitude do not remain in
the grip of affection,
it goes beyond
the shame,
the natural sting awakes with - -
some exceptional desire,
a person cannot finds
the difference
amid the
right and wrong just moves here
and there on the path of
labyrinth, on those
moment life
searches
the invisible dominance, even the
stone becomes the god on
the time of uncertainty,
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/Paul De Longpre Paintings
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