your lips, yet in the eyes,
some floating
shadows
of
dream unfolding the secret of
night, last night, you were
lost in another world,
there's still a
little
staggering in your walk, do not
know, who has stolen your
patience, you're looking
a little bit restless !
maybe it's the
hangover
or
you've been trapped in the - -
circle of love, and that's
the reason, you're
looking your
own
image with mysterious way, the
mirror is speechless in
this moment - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
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