Standing on the edge of
plateau
Life says it’s not the end,
gradient
Path goes through the blind
gorge
Of rocks, tall trees, stiff
vertical -
Mountain, moon rises from there
Sky surrenders the proud in the
Knee of earth, still sun is trying
to
Escape from grip of dark
clouds
Don’t leave me alone dear
friend
This endless journey I opted
for
You, the miles long
darkness, the
Dreadful path, the thorny
shrubs
Let them all to generate the
havoc
Just hold my hand, in your
esteem
Life searches the way out from
the
Melancholic moment, this
affection
Has the invisible divinity, in
stones
Heart looks the beautiful image
An inspiration, a passion, an art
of
Survival says all the time that we
Would be reach on the horizon
line
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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