ancient flower-Michael Cranford

THE MATTER OF DESTINY - -

all resonances of darkness returned one 

after another, sulk moonlight didn't 

compromise, that's happened

often in life, in desire to 

get a lot, the gain 

becomes 

null, 

the cloud's jurisdiction didn't allow the - - 

moon, entire night, somebody was 

sat near the river, to see a 

glance of light, stolid -

emotion at last 

back to 

the 

self circle, in that moment, life knew the  - 

twinge of broken promise, actually 

predetermined is everything,

depends on the space 

of lap, it's matter 

of destiny,

the - 

massive aspire but remained empty - - - 

* * 

- SHANTANU SANYAL 

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