in the depth of eyes, who
knows again spring
will offer the
graceful
moment of life, amid the mist and
twilight was a transient bond,
as the night deepened, all
the illusive screen
became
apparent, you were very close to
my soul, in the threshold of
emotion, someone has
kept quietly the
bunch of
lotus, gradually you're becoming
the part of my existence.
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
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