left the aroma of affinity, or
the season is changing
the side, a strange
atmosphere is
filling the
desolate emotion with some new
potential, even the curtain of
windows are thrilled, it's
the touch of soft
southern wind,
or the
life is moving towards some new
destination, in search of lost
childhood, or something
else, the emotion
is nowadays
alike
a runaway kite, sagging amid the
earth and the sky - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
