the night end, do not say
you've not seen the
dream, in my
depth,
you're still searching, the lost -
address of heart, some
unexpected touch,
some sweet
fatigue,
unwanted vigil, strange ructions
still rolling in your face !
You couldn't get rid,
yet, from my
unbound
grip, do not say that you were
not in my persona, it's
difficult to hide
the alien
body
Odor, still your image in the - -
the mirror looks wrapped
with my reflection,
even willingly
in this
moment, you're so obligate - -
to shroud the interior
closeness - -
* *
— SHANTANU SANYAL
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