little bit scattered in my world, I'm
afraid, too much sophistication
can destroy the internal
beauty, let me
remain as
usual
little bit confused, I'm not a contender
of mask competition, I want to
live out of abstruse ethics,
alike the butterfly, my
floatation doesn't
know the
intermission, let me to float from hue -
and cry to the silence of space,
towards the unexplored
ultimate peace, such
a place where
all the
disparity get sameness, the humanity
gets spellbound body and soul,
beyond all the man made
prophecy in the name
of unseen deity !
let me first,
the adorer of innocent smile of a child.
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art of Richard schimd
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