even today, in my breath the fragrance
of your love is existed, though
many seasons passed
leaving colors and
shades !
on
that turning point even today, blooms -
the flowers of immortal emotion,
an invisible bond of
feeling doesn't
detach,
however, the stormy winds are blowing
as usual, a cognition of the inner
heart, doesn't permit to
eras the trust of
fondness
indefinitely, it matures day by day with
the perception, that someone
loves beyond the
somatic
achievement, and that's reason life - - -
looks more beautiful - -
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/