all the doors were open, but don't know,
what was your helplessness, even
willingly, you couldn't come,
the world of emotion
remained as
usual
barren, the rain clouds without lashed -
sped away, agog heart looked
the empty sky with fumy
vision, sanctorum
of conscience
remained
lorn,
though offering bloom waited age - long,
with decorated dreams into the
hydrous eyes,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
mysterious gate - - unknown source
