seen some beauty of wild
rose, emerging slowly
in the morning
mist with
wet
smile, the petals are restless -
to absorb the first ray of
sun, the soulful your
eyes are keen
to absorb
the
downy feeling of nature, all the
negativeness of heart is
gradually becoming
crystalline and
pure, that's
your
love which brings me towards -
the new potential - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
