the entire birth, life slept on
the bed of prong, on the
burial ground or the
dreamland if
heart and
mind
becomes atrophied, exhausted, it -
hadn't option, just a moment
after laying on the rough
surface, eyelids fall
At the end of
intermezzo,
the
desire to spurse the precious gem -
studded crown on the forehead,
nothing was wrong, it's a
different matter that
times have given
the crown of
thorns,
your love wasn't a mirage or rare
object, the bet was very simple
related to corporal, you
reached, achieved!
May be satisfied
for certain
extent!
But is it the conclusion of life or, the soul
desires endless horizons,
the reason to live wasn't
so simple I know, here
unquenchable
emotions
have
multidimensional expectations, your
love has a solo interest, my vision
beyond the sky, as multiple
the reality, a planet of
kaleidoscopic
dream within
a dream!
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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