a velvety feel, let it alive in the
innermost, the path of
life goes through
the rugged
terrain,
at least let me to lost in the -
reverie of darkness !
still in my chest,
some print
of lips
is existed, still, I haven't got
back the sentience, the
affection or love,
whatever is
in your
heart, I haven't idea yet, but -
somewhere, you're still
involved in my deep
subconscious -
mind alike
the rare fragrance of silvan - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by artist Parastoo Ganjei
innermost, the path of
life goes through
the rugged
terrain,
at least let me to lost in the -
reverie of darkness !
still in my chest,
some print
of lips
is existed, still, I haven't got
back the sentience, the
affection or love,
whatever is
in your
heart, I haven't idea yet, but -
somewhere, you're still
involved in my deep
subconscious -
mind alike
the rare fragrance of silvan - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by artist Parastoo Ganjei
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