Wednesday 25 March 2015

THE MONASTIC INSTINCT - -

I know, there wasn't any never -
ending pact between us,
and its not necessary
too, once you've
declared the
latent
desire of the heart, that you'll be
in my existence for ever
alike the breath,
often, I think,
is it
possible, maybe not, promise of
infinite love, often brings my
feeling towards, the
monastic instinct,
your love
wants
to take me away from the earth !
often, I find myself in some
unknown space, a little
bit enchanted in
your deep
love !

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

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ON THE ROSY GATE - -

Some pent - up emotion, evening
smoke and, slowly you've said
goodbye, far over there
was a strange
standstill,
deserted street repeatedly called
the hawker of dreams, just
looked the moonless
night, it couldn't
sleep a
moment, the life felt the pain of - -
losing first time, indeed, the
person realizes the
value of affinity
after losing
it, but alas ! it's so difficult to collect
all scattered peerless moment,
an unseen hollowness
gradually becomes
the part of
life, but we haven't other option - -
other than the compromise
with dream dealers !
that's the life.

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

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