echoes have been returned to their
origin, the alone lamp of the
temple burned for some
time, neither any
knock nor
visitor !
an emptiness, profound silence, the
flying pages, the peacock
feather, the broken
eyeglass, life
is hidden
some
where on the margin, as underlined
delphic word, your love remains
unsolved riddles, esoteric
incomprehensible,
but I feel that
healing
touch !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
alone light
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