Friday, 12 February 2016

THE DESIRES' STACK - -

In the last stage, both fists
were nil, just opened as
the cloudless blue
sky, than why
so desire's
stack !
life and the unseen bridge
of your love existed in
perennial way tho'
the beautiful
body was
vanished in the cosmos as
the smoke ring of the
destiny, nobody
has the
power to stop that, nobody
knows where is the
halt of that lone
traveler - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL