on that expectation life has passed,
that one day by mistake the
hydrous clouds will
pour on the
surface
of
accursed desert, the subterranean -
feeling waited centuries to
develop the tender
leaf, the dream
remained
into
the heart, though southern wind had
brought many times, the pseudo
message that, it's still
raining in the land
of your world,
but my
planet remained without absorbing a
single aqua drop, do not know
when will be your blessed
vision toward the
unquenchable
spirit !
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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the art of Shay Niimi Wahl 2