ACROSS THE WINDOW GLASS
it's shared feeling to emerge, some
pain is in my heart, some drops
of tears are nearer to spill
down; from your eyes,
this night has its
own saga,
darkness isn't the single reason, the
life is the another name of
river erosion, however
between the
creation
and
desolate, I want to touch you, let; -
force of the waves will get
the stony edge, again
dreams are on
the door
step;
the rain shower are knocking the
window glass - - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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