the moon is risen, I do
not remember
anything
in this
infatuation, there's a dream
land before the eyes
and I'm walking
with stagger
step, do
not know, where's existed -
the destination, in your
love, I'm liberated
from all the
cosmic
world, in the mystic fog I'm
searching your life giving
touch - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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