do not ask the longing of heart, even
painting by Ana Hernandez
shattered, it wants to touch the
sky, complaints of life,
never reduces,
that's
not excuse, in your passionate love -
every moment becomes vivid
drop, amid the knot of
day and night,
there's
a inner ray which never blurred, that
allures with new reflection, in
dense darkness too, it
shows the path of
pleasantness,
a feeling
to touch you, as a dreamy butterfly -
spreads its wings, after
momentary relax
on the palm's
crooked
lines,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
