The roses of amour are eternal, -
remains in the soul forever,
the somatic world is
nothing then the
momentary
flower,
if not today then tomorrow, it has
to fall, whatever you underline,
the definition of life, but
reality is just like
a dew drop
on the
tip of a shaky leaf, flickers on the
uncertainty, the beauty of
some moment, do
not snatch me
from my
persona, the desire to get more -
then need will make the
life miserable, some
unseen dreams
are still
in my eyes, simply just sit in front
of me with oceanic eye - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
art of barbara fox
remains in the soul forever,
the somatic world is
nothing then the
momentary
flower,
if not today then tomorrow, it has
to fall, whatever you underline,
the definition of life, but
reality is just like
a dew drop
on the
tip of a shaky leaf, flickers on the
uncertainty, the beauty of
some moment, do
not snatch me
from my
persona, the desire to get more -
then need will make the
life miserable, some
unseen dreams
are still
in my eyes, simply just sit in front
of me with oceanic eye - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
art of barbara fox
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