I know, the condition of your delicate
feelings, nevertheless, reality
of life performs the mute
role in its place,
soundlessly
every -
thing we've to accept with desolate -
eyes, no doubt, in your affinity
nothing is less, rather
more than the
desired,
but somewhere, we have to find, just
ourselves stranded ! on those
moments of compromise,
mirage becomes
more clear,
in such
times, we have no choice, remains
in hand, just a directionless drift,
toward the unseen point,
perpetual floating
do not know
where !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Original Hand-Painted Oil Painting
feelings, nevertheless, reality
of life performs the mute
role in its place,
soundlessly
every -
thing we've to accept with desolate -
eyes, no doubt, in your affinity
nothing is less, rather
more than the
desired,
but somewhere, we have to find, just
ourselves stranded ! on those
moments of compromise,
mirage becomes
more clear,
in such
times, we have no choice, remains
in hand, just a directionless drift,
toward the unseen point,
perpetual floating
do not know
where !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Original Hand-Painted Oil Painting
