in front of human stature mirror, sitting
to adorn the external limbs, but
image inside the frame is
naked, the flame of
ego, the ignition
of prejudice,
the screen of artifice; altogether doesn't
allow to prevail the character, the
somatic purification was
easier, but
somewhere ruffle conscience, the soul
seeks salvation; in the anxiety is
hidden the atonement, the
familiar with everybody
but unknown to
himself,
the strange condition, boundless thirst
even living in water, not easy to
get out of this love, knowing
that life is evanescent,
however,
the endless race behind the mirage,
nothing than the wastage of
time, life, dynamically
goes toward the
world of
dreams, continuously from realism to the
extensive illusive sky - - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
