miles long loneliness, and unending darkness, sometimes in life, the option remains very less - when familiar faces behave alike the stranger ! on the end of path, standing persona looks back, but that's too late, It often happens, we forget to live for ourselves, nothing exists in hands after disillusionment, however we've to live, as a waif in the - - own created world - - * * - SHANTANU SANYAL http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/ art of nancy medina.jpg 2
so far in your look existed a strange glow, still in your heart, there's remained the soft touch of my love, the life is self-evident truth, however, you're still wandering on - the geometrical path, do not search the perfection alike the mirror image, it's difficult to get the complete man, some definitions are not the indelible truth, dark and light remains always, too much grooming will finish the - - inner naivety, let keep alive the innocent kid of emotion, * * - SHANTANU SANYAL
