I know, nothing is new in my sentiments;
but it touches to your heart, If only
for a moment; a dream,
which is to be filled,
new desires in
your eyes!
what's
wrong on that, I know, the bitterness of -
life, even though, the life creates
new images repeatedly,
everything must
mean, it's
not so
necessary; sometimes, profligacy has -
indeed the meaning of life, what
will happen tomorrow, who
knows, overflowing
goblet needs
a favor
just raise the hand, before hiding the full
moon - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by jim stipe mass 
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