the world of illusion, sometimes
very close on the touching
distance, sometimes
optical fraud !
being nearer but looks centuries gap, the
breathing comes back after impinging
the upper layers, an invisible
breakage without any
sound existed
on that - -
impetus moment, your body, remains - - - -
wrapped in the chest; but the soul
looks for someone else, on
those moment of
double life,
the consciousness doesn't find out solution
of confused molest passion, love
suddenly becomes the -
matter of margin,
without - -
underline, waits for colored simulation for -
riddance from body as well as
from emotion - -
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
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