THE ENDLESS TRAVEL

the smiles aren't the translation of life, I

know, but no choice, commitment 

are thirsty, the reality is that

at every step we have

to be comic;

nothing 

is mine, it's true; but not easy to break

the bonds of love, dying is easy;

living with cyclonic wind,

amid the rise and

fall the protect

of persona,

aren't simple, that's the essence of life;

nothing short tract, continuous 

traveling, every step has

a new revelation,

sometimes 

I'm on the earth and destiny remains in

the sky, perhaps, it's too 

happened, he is 

so near, just

before 

the eye, but recognition was difficult, so 

I forget him just like a beautiful

dream of early dawn,

smiled and

went back on the path of life - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

chinese painting