DREAMS NEVER DIES

Aspiration has infinite branches, sprouts

emerge often near the thorn, the
dried twig recovers always
with tender leaves, the
Dew droplets are
like a dream
embrace
the tip till the first ray of sun, it's a belief
that early dreams become true,
so I tried frequently to keep
in mind the scenario of
dream, Dale of lovely
flowers, rising the
fumes from
the hills,
the gurgle of wild streams, the clamor of birds,
holding my hand by you, the sweet
mischievous laugh, misty
weather, what's more
need in life, but
alas! It's the
dream,
but dreams never die - - -

- SHANTANU SANYAL

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PAINTING BY JEFF PITTMAN   

THE CONTINUOUS KNOCKING 

do not, maneuver yourself, that life is short,

who knows, tomorrow we will meet

or not, whatever is near us,

why not share them

with open chest,

its better to

unfold

the knots, do not go so away, maybe the -

echo will not get back the path, across

the shaded window reality of life

is not so clear, the gates of

consicence are ficle,

let them free all

compacted

thoughts,

these breaths have limited space, hence

the suffocation in life, let liberate the

egos, deceit, discrimination,

prejudice from the mind, 

heart wants to adopt

the orphan child

of spring,

do not

close the door it's nobody the own reflection

is knocking the door - - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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