you're still close to the heart, westering
day has its own attraction, the
frame of mirror might be
discolored but
reflection
doesn't bilk, your love absorbed by the
soul in a way that, discharge is
very difficult, it moves
from earth to
sky in
search of your supernal touch, in your -
love, life walked on the full of thorn's
path, however no regret for
that, to get something,
losing isn't so
avoidable,
and
that perception never makes gloomy - -
persona blooms with new
colors in every
step - -
my identity is nothing without you - - - -
just a cipher !
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
