Sunday, 1 June 2014

WHEN DOESN'T REMEMBER ANYTHING - -

a secluded path in the midnight 
often calls me, when whole
the world sleeps in 
deep slumber, 
that's your
love !
or chasing a wandering soul, I
do not know, when night
becomes deepened,
the body remains
on the earth,
alike 
an inanimate object, the breath 
feels someone's dominance,
then I do not get self 
news, every 
thing 
looks vaguely, just in torrential
rainy night, the sky ingests 
the burning earth !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL  
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/

cherry-blossom-painting by -nicole-gardner