THE MASS fĂȘte
Vague destination, nebulous valleys
Obscured storm, dusty colored sky
So what, how can drop the mission
To get the formula of elixir, this desire
Never allow to prevent, loving you,
They had refused or afraid, god knows
Emotion doesn’t wish to leave the
Trapeze, may be below, not stretched
The bouncing net, life is habitual to
Walk on the tip of acerbic surface, the
Destiny has compromised with the
Flouting stars, wishing to shine until
The end, passions didn’t permit me
To die, tried to touch the apex, loved
You more than life, insanity crossed
Often the limit to see your image on
Everyone, smiling lips moisturized eyes,
How to prove the allegiance of heart,
Life has no other anticipation except
To look the blooming valleys, not the
Bleeding, wounded, hatred, discarded
Faces, screaming childhood, classified
Society, though hopes don’t want to
Extinct, I love you still, to see the dawn
Of new definition, with colorful beauty,
A day of crystal clear reflection, a
Meaning to love to each other beyond
Any description, a life to share by
Everybody with mass fĂȘte, the joy of
Survival, the thanks-giving day,
Emotion waits for one and only that day,
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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