BEFORE THE BLOOMING - -

awaiting fragrance of night bloom, 
emerging dense clouds in 
the northeast sky, 
ruptured a 
ripple
in the heart just now, soft touch of  
your love or again, I'm moving
toward the foamy beach 
of dream, whatever 
is that feeling,
certainly, 
life is 
changing with the soft dimension - - 
the wind has refreshing savory,
you're invisibly capturing 
the body and soul,
very difficult 
to save
the heart, in this moment unseen - - -
storm encircling my persona.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL  

http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
dripping emotion