THE MATURITY OF PERCEPTION 

trembling fingers couldn't save the floating

drops of affection, fireflies sped up 

left over some marks of flake,

after losing your love, I 

have realized the 

value of life,

though it 

wasn't

to late, but emotional edge had been 

eroded to some extend, some

dreams had the torn wings,

but not so weak that 

can not fly, life 

finally

learned to be careful of falling, stairs 

say just watch it, destination 

laughs with mysterious 

humor, my identity 

is stubborn,

doesn't

agree 

for compromise, now I'm so matured to  

play with seduction, stake, the

language of love and lust 

are supplement each 

other, mask and 

face, the real 

truth is 

hidden in inner the perception, organic 

authenticity has its own boundaries,

it's not necessary that I will 

look the world through 

your sight, maybe 

where your 

vision 

thinks the end, beginning point is existed 

there, summery is simple, the path 

of thorns have taught me to 

bloom on seasonal way, 

waft the incense, 

for whole the 

valley, 

-- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/