in this dewy moment, I've been lost
the pride, ego, wilderness, now
life tries to accept the truth,
because you've been
the mirror of love,
in this silken
darkness,
my
existence nothing than a soaked -
clay of first rain, it's eager
to get, touch of your
blessed finger,
persona
wants
to
mold the emotion into the angelic
frame - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
art by ROGER JOHNSON.jpg
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