the warmth of breathing, the inner
sight inclusion, all together
made the invisible bond,
vision through the
darkness,
the feeling that somebody confining the
body, mind with a mysterious way,
entering through the nerves, cell,
pores, this sweet mutation fills
the probability for longer life,
I know, it’s not possible
to make an enduring
bridge of emotion,
but it’s also true,
without that
life has
no more charm, money, name fame
having the brittleness character, as
beautiful glass bud vase skids
away with little laxity,
the true attachment
if breaks, the
glue of
conciliation leaves the mark of crack,
authenticity never comes back,
a fear to break again creates
the delusion of doubt,
the phobia emerges
from the heart,
losing to
soul,
a big seismic disaster without waves,
ruins the life,
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by -Syra Larkin
http://poetrypoem.com/cgi-bin/index.pl?poemnumber=1113951&sitename=crusade&poemoffset=0&displaypoem=t&item=poetry
