did not take long to change the
color, it's really hard to
predict, mystery
of season
and
floating valley of mist, but that person
didn't sleep a moment, after
breaking the delicate
bridge of feeling,
I know, the
remorse
can't
alter the invisible crack of glass, the -
time never waits for anybody,
remains only before eyes
some empty vases
and dry flowers,
rusted
echoes, and disorganized realization.
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
empty vase
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