Monday, 10 March 2014

THE MIDNIGHT SIGH - -

midnight bloom or the thirsty soul,
my love moves wingless in 
the sky path, dripping 
drop - drop the 
dew or 
the 
wet eyes are spilling silently, you
cannot understand, just 
looked toward the 
unclouded 
sky !
that splendor beauty of cipher - -
blue made you aimless,
that's happened
many times,
even 
involved into the depth of chest, -
you didn't get the bottom,
just you touched the
flying passionate
fragrance,
the 
inner corpus remained as usual
untouched, undiscovered, 
your need was only
confined up to 
smoldering 
lips - -
you failed to win my spirit, once -
again - -

* * 
- SHANTANU SANYAL 
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
midnight bloom 1

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