Thursday, 12 June 2014

THE MOONLIT BLOOM - -

entire night the storm has played 
with my persona, overnight 
the breath kept 
wandering, 
do not 
know, where was the soul and - - 
where was the somatic 
world, that was 
the bed 
of thorns or the bed of petals but
definitely your love created
magic, throughout the 
night, there was 
a sweet 
intoxication in my existence, the 
flight fledgeless ! your 
contiguity melted 
my inner 
sky, long night, drop drop spilled
out the moonlit feeling, drop 
drop, I've been lost in 
your amazing
charm !

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 



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