Monday 12 November 2012

THE FEASTA OF LIGHT - -

at that winding turn, the hundreds lamps -
have burnt, however the corner of 
heart lies down in the dense
darkness, indeed we 
never came out 
from the 
self
made circle, a far watched the emerging
scintillation, transient combustion of 
sparklers indicated the age 
of happiness, smile 
could not also 
made its
place,
at the end of city, some depressed face, 
still waiting for the lost moonlight, 
emotion tonight looks like
a waif, sitting alone 
on the railway
tracks !
while the entire world is busy to celebrate
the feasta of lights - - 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

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