A LONG SIGH - -

often, I think about your lineal, how 
much you love me, that's the
truth or only the beautiful 
wrapper, often I've 
seen, your 
face 
representing the untitled story, or - - 
a story shrouded under the 
mist, something which 
wants to emerge 
from the 
dark,
as usual you've tried to hide the - - -
outer gesture but eyes 
unfolded the inner 
expression,
often,
you hesitate to accept the consent - -
of heart, which reminds you 
that an alien fragrance 
is occupied the 
breath !

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- SHANTANU SANYAL  

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art by untulis Charles