let it scatter and break
in drops, the dried
lips want
freshness, nothing is wrong if -
some one is included,
life's open space
desires that,
amid
the lips and the beaker, unseen
distance always remains,
dreams and reality
walks together,
two parallel
lines go far away, somewhere -
meet to each other maybe
by mistake, emotions
placed on the
thorny
paths, love is originated from - -
you, let it complete in
the depth of eyes,
night lilies
hide
the secrets of aroma, unfold
the essence whenever
delighted, life is
attached
with
your heart, breathing based on
your eye lash movements,
give me an enduring
touch, season
wants to
bloom again, let me encompass
in the depth of you, let me
diffuse myself in your
persona - -
- - SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
Bougainvillea blossoms - by Vitaly Makarov
