or the twilight lamp of unknown
monastery, I'm still existed
in your breath, realize
it or not, that's
different,
I've been inhabited in your inner -
depth since a long time, tho'
you're unaware, actually
It often happens,
the image
remains in front us but we couldn't
recognize that, just our mind
floats in the cipher of
man made logic
ring and
we move from one point to another,
while the inner beauty remains
abandoned, untouched,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
blossoming-peony-branches
