even the self shadow wants
to hide, but somewhere
always, a ray of
hope exists,
the life
finds out the clue of destination tho'
it's covered in fog ! however
the inner eyes never
sleeps, and
that's
the center point of life, which calls -
from the depth of heart, in
the remote, when falls
twilight in the lap
of darkness,
the lamp
of deserted monastery suddenly - -
allures the lively dreams !
you love appears in
the wings of
fireflies,
all the prehistoric hieroglyphs look
alike illuminated love letters,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
beauty of darkness
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