THE UNSEEN LINE - -

I'm impatient wild stream of -
the rainy season, you're
the inclined beauty
of bougainvillea,
somewhere,
the aspire
to touch each other, maybe
call the unwanted storm,
in this intoxicated
moment, it's
better to
draw amid us an unseen fire
line, inner beauty is very
important for abiding
the love, outer
layer has
no surety it falls accordingly
the season - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

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art by Julie Gilbert pollard 

THE CURVED LINE - -

I know that after every cacophony,
there's a long silence, indeed
every thing has the time
limit, and we've to
respect that,
'cos the
time never waits for anybody, the
night had its own lurid beauty,
and the morning exalted
itself with blooming
light, between
these two
shades of life, we've to walk with -
cautiously, it's different matter
that how much the path
will be favorable,
but the main
motive
is proceeding towards the skyline.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
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