Still something is remained in the depth of my heart, just feel
the perception of dark,
forgotten lake
of lotus
blossom, in the center of remote
woodland near the ruined
monastery, still your
love resonant in
the silence of
sacred
beauty, in the moonlit wild flower -
grove, often in the mid night
an undefined fragrance
creates the tions
of celestial
aura !
still my breath floats far far away
in tiny particle of roseate mist !
it's true that you're still
deeply contained
in my soul - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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