feeling of true love never dies,
the immortal fragrance,
exists in the navel
of the soul,
and
body is the matter of ceramic art !
durability remains on the tip
of destiny, potter's
wheel hasn't
the
guarantee, a little bit carelessness
can break the entire vase with
multi pieces, undefined
or unseen lanyard
is fastened
us with
the bond of love, some relations - -
goes beyond the imagination
and some remains on
the margin, alike the
lost paradise - -
that's life !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
flower of shadow
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