unknown echoes are
returning with
endless
silence, again there's some -
unknown dreams are
emerging from
your weary
eyes !
again the downcast persona
wants some longing in
your pale face,
believe me
still
there's a chance of sprouted
emotion, the leaf falling
season will not stay
for long, there's
still existed
the cool
wind in southern window, the
life feels freshness of
belonging, again
you're near
my soul.
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
