a torrid desert to lush green
wet land, somewhere
I'm always existed,
that's the only
matter of
realization, sometimes into the
eyes of innocent childhood,
sometimes in the pain
of exploited human
being, in the
hue of
war zone, I'm always searching
the path of real humanity,
I can feel the pain of
barren eyes, 'cos
I'm alive,
whatever is your faith or myth - -
if it teaches hatred to other,
then it's better to reject
that satanic cult,
there's no
other
great cult better then humanism,
live and let live to others,
that should be the
real essence
of life - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art of jack carter
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