the glaucous sky, in the
wings of butterflies,
the colorful
poems
are emerging with new dreams
or you're somewhere in my
life, touching with
unseen but
beautiful
stir !
a strange freshness is in the - -
anonymous bloom, that
inner world is slowly
smelling with
undefined
aroma,
or you've been included in my
life, alike the divine sense
of long veneration,
gets the final
blessing !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
hydrous feeling
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