chirm strange ! often, brings
me in the alleys of the
labyrinth, that's
midnight
rain or, you've moisten my soul,
rising smoke in the remote
valleys or, I'm floating
in the dreamy
clouds !
a strange gravitation is in your -
love or, I'm travelling in the
roller coaster, on the
wheels of mind's
eye, it's
really hard to explain the unique
perception, the life walks on
the edge of blind valley,
a little negligence
and the end
of game,
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
