so melancholia isn't good, ever, try
to touch the inner emotion
of mine, since a
decade I'm
waiting
for
your glimpse of a smile, everything
in life is not desired, something
always remains a little
incomplete, and
that's the
point
which appeals to life for weaving -
new dreams, life wants a
little riddance from
monotony, a
bliss
which can fill some meaning in the
survival, it was a matter which
has passed away
yesterday,
today
says, the unknown trail dipped in -
dew, waits for a short stroll,
in your reflection still
existed some
ray of
beautiful morning, the aspire of -
some half bloomed feelings,
in your eyes still
inhabited
the
colony of fireflies with mazarine - -
beauty - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by ann mortimer
to touch the inner emotion
of mine, since a
decade I'm
waiting
for
your glimpse of a smile, everything
in life is not desired, something
always remains a little
incomplete, and
that's the
point
which appeals to life for weaving -
new dreams, life wants a
little riddance from
monotony, a
bliss
which can fill some meaning in the
survival, it was a matter which
has passed away
yesterday,
today
says, the unknown trail dipped in -
dew, waits for a short stroll,
in your reflection still
existed some
ray of
beautiful morning, the aspire of -
some half bloomed feelings,
in your eyes still
inhabited
the
colony of fireflies with mazarine - -
beauty - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by ann mortimer