the essence of prolong
unshared affinity
alike the
worth
a king's ransom, the glamour of
your love brings me in the
flow of galaxy, the
life becomes
the rose
of winter midnight, waits for the
dewy moments, forgets all
the somatic sufferings,
just waits for the
very intimate
touch to
the soul, the moonless night - -
looks more beautiful than
the moonlight - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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