in your view, everything was just -
a transient moral dilemma,
an object of glass,
made for
break,
but for me, you have never think,
often it's happened, the
person has its own
circle of thesis,
doesn't
matter for other, I know, we aren't
differ than the rest of world,
but somewhere please
do not break the
inebriation
of your
love, for a while, do not close the
lattice of eyelids - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/art by - Catalina-Lira
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