never extinguished, it's
different matter that
you haven't
feel that !
an eternal thirst was my love,
but remained beneath
the realism of the
primitives'
desert,
waited, throughout life for a -
glance of nomadic cloud
of monsoonal feeling,
the destiny was
eluded as
usual,
the sigh never altered in the
pleasant realization,
however, the
evergreen
aspire
existed in my body and soul,
and that trust does not
let me to wither !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art by Fabian Perez
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