Monday, 3 March 2014

THE BLOOMING DROP - -

a drop from my eyes, beads or
tears, whatever was that,
but it's true, It was 
spilled, and 
dropped
too,
that was lap of emotion or the
heart beats of someone,
it was absorbed,
and became 
immortal 
on the
leaf of love bloom, that drop - - 
emerged with several
definitions, but the
acceptance 
remained
silent !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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