Monday, 29 September 2014

THE ENDLESS VAGRANCY - -

An unquenchable thirst, or an
endless mirage, do not
know, where is
the end
of vagrancy, amid the earth -
and the sky as usual
remained the
profound
loneliness, tho' overnight the -
moon was awakened,
bunch of tuberose
spilled the
passionate aroma drop - drop,
it was neither any dream
nor a reality, but
someone
had touched the inner sense -
not knowing what to look
for, however that
was shadow
of your
love or optical illusion, do not
know, but I loved to flow
in that amazing
moment - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 


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Silent-Mystery art by lexy sundell