in silent life, created a bit of stir,
a refreshing realization,
makes the persona
meaningful !
that's
your love or just a momentary affection,
whatever is that sensation, but it
fills fresh colors in the stray
impulsiveness, whole
the environ looks
so beautiful,
alike
in last o'clock of night, the dew droplets
fall on the delicate petal of jasmine,
the hydrous emotion slowly
absorbs the fragrance
of your love, in
the depth of
soul - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
transcendence
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