I know, your love isn't my treasure,
however I've saved it, in the
heart with caution, like
a precious vase,
except you,
if anyone
touches it, unexpectedly the life
trembles with deep sigh,
whatever is your
compulsion,
but it's
eternal verity, you can't live without
me, a delicate streak, or the
breath fragile, isn't still
evolving my name,
near the narrow
lip edge,
as the fragrance dither in the petal's
cage - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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