often, I think about your lineal, how
much you love me, that's the
truth or only the beautiful
wrapper, often I've
seen, your
face
representing the untitled story, or - -
a story shrouded under the
mist, something which
wants to emerge
from the
dark,
as usual you've tried to hide the - - -
outer gesture but eyes
unfolded the inner
expression,
often,
you hesitate to accept the consent - -
of heart, which reminds you
that an alien fragrance
is occupied the
breath !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
art by untulis Charles
much you love me, that's the
truth or only the beautiful
wrapper, often I've
seen, your
face
representing the untitled story, or - -
a story shrouded under the
mist, something which
wants to emerge
from the
dark,
as usual you've tried to hide the - - -
outer gesture but eyes
unfolded the inner
expression,
often,
you hesitate to accept the consent - -
of heart, which reminds you
that an alien fragrance
is occupied the
breath !
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
art by untulis Charles