the reality of life isn't the
poetry of Omar
Khayyam,
however some convictions have
the indelible sense of oath,
like the silent burning
candle, burns
until the
last melting drop, Its happiness -
consists in burning, that's
the inner perception,
which can only
be realized,
some
relationship hasn't the name, but
they exist in immortal bond,
sometimes in form of
flowers and ever
as dew drop
on the
tip of gabled thorn, in every step -
just smiling - -
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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