WHY AGAIN AND AGAIN - -

do not play again and again, with my 
fragile feeling, it's so difficult to 
recoup, a little negligence
will ruin all beauty 
of love, let 
me to 
stay on the edge of syncope, this - -
smoky dream is the only 
recourse in my life,
do not awake
me from 
the deep sleep, let me remain inside 
me, do not altar me, in your  
pace, if authenticity 
would be lost,
every
thing will look just like dried flower -  
azoic, lifeless - - 

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by Gin Lammert
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