Monday 22 April 2013

BETWEEN THE EARTH AND SKY, SOMEWHERE - -

often in my silent solitude, a strange 
fragrance floats, to make me 
hypnotic, elf - struck ! 
on those spell -
bound 
moment, life searches the origin of
deranged knock, the whorl of 
emotion becomes little
nervous, someone
tries to enter
in the 
conscience step by step, gradually -
subjugates whole the personality,
between the earth and sky
a mist of your mystic
love overgrows,
neither 
easy to find the familiar path, nor - - 
simple to get help by stars,
the caravan of feeling
remains halted,
every thing 
looks 
mysterious on those moment, the - -
soul leaves the somatic world 
and moves towards your
supreme beauty !
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- SHANTANU SANYAL 
art by Karen Berstler.jpg
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