Monday, 20 April 2015

LIKE THE CAMPHOR - -

In trying to get a lot, many times
a person remains tete-a-tete,
very lonely, indeed, all
are the partner of
spring,
nobody looks back the autumn,
the life waits on the atrial,
alike the sunlight of
ending winter,
a small
console or some delicate pages
of emotion existed with the
dried rose, then the
old memories
become
the vapor drops on the surface -
of affinity, everything here
is evanescent, eternal
relationship is
the only
hypothetical belief, nevertheless,
despite of knowing everything,
the heart desires your
love with fullness.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
a mysterious haze by John Lovett.jpg