maybe you're close to the wet cognition,
Kelley Studios Stained Glass Windows
say my regards to rain, did you
hold, restless droplets on
the palm, did you feel
me in the smell
of wet soil,
on the
damp veranda, didn't you see the alone
pigeon, searching the shelter for
hide, that's nothing except
my emotion, roving
to touch your
heart,
did you look the unexpected intensive -
clouds, floated in nomadic way
just above the hanging
chopped kite, you
know, my
love
on that moment, tried to reach near you,
to show the wounded spirit - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
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