TWO WORDS 

pain was transient, just for some 

moment, the healing secret

of your eyes teaches 

to live twice, the 

isolation of 

night 

calls constantly some more rays

of moon light, if possible

again let it scatter on

the faded heart, 

life has some 

aspire to 

bloom, little fragrance of 

tuberose just leave 

for me tonight - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
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