in your obsessive vision, perhaps
some bewitchment is existed,
the life turns from dark
album to colored
realization !
the
sailor leaves paddle in the mid - -
stream, moves in the middle
of dreamy vortex, the
shore goes away
in unknown
distance,
the
elusive night and cloudy sky, the
thunderbolt doesn't care to
the falling point ! any -
where, it makes
the effect
fatal,
do not look me in a passionate - -
way, let me be little careful,
the journey is just began,
so far, night doesn't
reach to its real
youthfulness,
the dark
path
and destination glinting far - off, -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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