in your heart, something remains to say,
do not twist the face, I'm ready to
accept, your eye's decision,
it's believed that eyes
are the inner
reflection,
in your
trembling lips some passionate aspire
want to unfold the snarl of love,
some silent intent drags
toward the somatic
thirst, but it's
not the
matter of few maudlin moment, it's - -
question of whole life, that scent,
which will not revert till death,
after thinking properly
just raise your
step, still
night
is prolong, still candles have the plenty
wax, the nocturnal flower just
bloomed, let aroma
would touch
the
conscience, just look me with profound
trust - -
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
