DO NOT KNOW FURTHER - -

whither floating the smell of wild flowers,

a friable touch, stir in the heart 

revealed, then a dream 

came again to 

settle in 

my eyes, I'm unaware of it; and you won 

the heart; again I'm ready; to touch 

the full goblet, a commotion 

is approaching toward

the life, gradually,

someone is

dominating to my persona with hypnosis, 

the night of pernoctation is ahead, 

again I've to compromise 

with beautiful 

deception, 

- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

painting by Johnson Heade