in the journey of life, some moments -
of halt, taught the realism of life,
some emerging colored sky,
some withering face
of wild bloom,
co travelers
with
mysterious look, some unsolved smile,
and dense proximity, which
never melted into the
affinity, remained
as usual on
the edge
of
blind valleys, some affections which - -
never altered into love, just existed
as a dried flower’s print on the
emotional diary, some
suffocated feeling
never became
the activist
against
the
anarchy, just remained under the ash
of emotion, indeed, it’s not feasible
always to compromise with
the circumstances but
many times we've
no choice, and
life makes
the
mistakes, some compulsion, some - -
priority list, never permits to fly,
while, the confidence grows
the wing, but again the
destiny snatches
the dream,
in the
foggy morning, the person finds himself
alone, standing on the unknown
station with baggage of past,
looking eagerly to the
incoming train’s
dim light - -
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
transparent heart
