in gale or storm, desert or
rain - forest, hills or
the endless
blue,
the emotion never forget to - -
bloom, indeed, the life
becomes more
and more
the
berserk of adversity, reflection
of past has its own beauty,
sometimes, the blister -
marks of legs
reminds
the
real pleasure of journey in the
extreme summer, I never
lost the faith of that
unseen banyan
tree, which
never
forgets the generosity, without
any complaint it provides
the soulful shadow
to all with open
heart !
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
