Someone trapped my emotion
Under the pseudo smiles, blooms
Never faded nor dried, it just
A masterpiece of an unknown artist,
I couldn’t overcome from the
The swirl of passion, times moved in
Rapid speed, nothing has left
Over in my proximity, it was too
Late to break the cage, the spring
It is now part of ancient history,
It’s happened not the first time,
The twilight often changes the
Length of shadow, night laughs on
The bare body, alcoholic perfumes
Have short durability, in the heat
Of sun, its evaporate quickly after
Leaving the unusual spot, life
Is not different from abstract art, your
Eternal pledges had no intensity,
Before the end of the night, you
Brought down the moon, to adorn
Some other one's planet, but its
Not a final stroke, my beloved friend,
Nature has its own strategy, a
The person couldn’t betray himself any longer
The waxy leaves have an autumn day,
Winds love pale faces to remove
From the twig, for substitute of new
Tender leaves, rotation is the prime
Factor to sustain life on the earth,
SHANTANU SANYAL
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