extreme summer break
or a touch of winter's
sunlight, or the
feeling of
jasminum sambac, blooming
in the velvety lawn, or
that's your love,
which desires
to grip
my persona in a way that the
entire world looks alike
a mysterious dream,
life walks on the
moonlit -
waves, amid the earth and - -
the sky remains only
warlock mist and
the unseen
syncope,
in your
infatuation the life forgets all
the blisters of sorrow
and pain - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Floral by Filomena de Andrade Booth
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