NOTHING EXCEPT THAT - -

as much you want, you can collect, the 

generous bosom of nature never

refuse, sometimes the 

heart desires to 

muffle the 

beauty

of blooming valley, the shadow of - -

moon, the depth of ocean,

the endurance of 

burnt desert,

afflicted

but 

remains perpetual silent, in your love 

I've learned as burning incense

in the covert oratory, the 

life wants to borrow

the aroma of 

tuberose 

for 

comprehensive diffusion, in the - - - 

disconsolate evening, for 

creation of some 

unpublished

poetry 

in 

your dreamy eyes, nothing except that 

in this moment - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

Artist Filomena Booth