whither floating the smell of wild flowers,
a friable touch, stir in the heart
revealed, then a dream
came again to
settle in
my eyes, I'm unaware of it; and you won
the heart; again I'm ready; to touch
the full goblet, a commotion
is approaching toward
the life, gradually,
someone is
dominating to my persona with hypnosis,
the night of pernoctation is ahead,
again I've to compromise
with beautiful
deception,
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by Johnson Heade http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/