THE UNEXPLORED CONCENTRATION
again breath vindicating to touch your
delicate lips, beneath the flamboyant
gulmohar tree romance filling the goblet,
in the distal woodland, losing pale dry
leaves, writing the invitation to spring, in
the plumbaginous mist, you have been
subdued the stir of passion, complaints -
in life nothing remained, moving hands
towards my persona, heart wants in the
darkness to offer the replete submission,
who knows in the imminent moments,
life may be bloom or not, destiny has its
own precedence, tomorrow we will meet
or not, do not think for that, let the burn
gloomy candles again, on the petals of
night lily, dew drops are nervous, just
do not stop the growing steps, it's the
retentive proximity, love wants intensity.
-- SHANTANU SANYAL
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