still recalling, your involvement
in my life, alas, you can
understand the
love by
desolating himself, the coolness -
of those passionate, moonlit
nights, still remembers the
sweet combustion
beneath the
grove of
jasmine blossoms, alas, you can
recall the natter of falling
dews on the surface
of dried leaves,
drop by
drop the wet feelings which were
touched the soul, speechless
those moment said a
lot, do not know,
are they
still alive in your heart or like the
flowers of last o'clock fallen
down, have the great
desire to know,
is in your
heart, still existed the aromatic - -
craze ! !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
painting by helen illichova
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