Sunday, 29 November 2015

THE REPETITION - -

The same repetition, again the -
sun is drown, again the
empire of darkness,
reminds to
come
back in own created world, that's
the routine of life, nobody
can escape from that,
some incomplete
dreams, again
life wants
to see,
again you're before me with lot -
of claim, however, there isn't
any jib-door, hence, once
more errancy for you,
again, I've some
glassy toys,
I know,
that's the part of life, again you'll
smile - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL   

THE ALONE JOURNEY - -

In this world, every thing we
can not get as desired,
something or other
we've to deal,
that's the
path
of self bargaining, sometimes
the life becomes so alone
even in own house
that it searches
the broken
wings,
and sometimes the persona -
chases the dream, in the
sequence of sorrow
and pleasure
the life
goes on towards the skyline !
tho' everyone knows the
truth of the dead end,
however the tour
remains as
usual
continue, doesn't matter that 
someone is along you
or not - -
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- SHANTANU SANYAL