PIECES OF DREAM 

entombed emotions in the end of night, 

all at once revived, perhaps I woke 

up, dream had been broken, 

you were asleep, most 

probably that turning

point where the 

dream had 

left my 

hand, 

now the beautiful world of flowers, rivers 

are surrounding your persona, but

I'm searching the secured 

corridor to escape for

a survival, any way 

morning still 

waiting on 

the 

strange horizon, though our breaths feel

the reciprocal presence, I'm trying

to touch your soul, in this rare,

amazing moment of life,

persona gradually 

adopting your

miracle or 

magic 

I don't know, it seems that broken pieces

of dream are getting join itself - - - 

--  SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

aquatic bloom - Ou-Yang Guo-De