unfathomable darkness, blooming the
nocturnal lotus, the bluish, sorcerer
world moving on her fingers,
life has been filled
within the
incantation, I don't know, where she
is going to fly, out of the body,
may be some exotic
attraction,
throwing the unseen trap, or unknown
conquest wants to drag away,
the mirage of light,
creating the
pseudo
moonlight though moon doesn't rise,
empyrean mirror has mosaic
reflection, she has no
sensation,
to look the substantial somatic beauty,
she is now the maverick
golden bird, desires
to touch the
sky,
from the Illusion world, she does not
wish to return, on the desert,
life searches the extinct
love or life, often
I think, about
the truth of her existence, is it woman
or
mythical golden dear - - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
lotus-dark
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