MIDNIGHT BEAUTY - -

Let's scatter the silence of midnight,
some unseen mist is emerging
from the sleepy mountains,
some powdery clouds
are flying on the
poplar top,
the droplets are flowing down on the
window glass, alike the fragrant
breath your love is touching
my soul, somewhere,
the dried up wild
stream is
again returned back the chaotic flow,
you believe or not, again life
feels the tickling of first
love, sometimes
it's really
hard
to express the perception of inner - -
realization - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

FLYING NEWS - -

The night was much smaller than
the sequence of dreams, a
flaring railway station
and hands were
dropped
from someone's hand, when the
train has disappeared in the
remote wilderness, there
wasn't anything
except the
long
silence and rattle of dry leaves - -
scene change does not take
long, again the valley of
flowers calls me with
unduly emotion,
again the life
is chasing
the land
of evergreen rain forest, indeed
the morning brings the flying
news of rain clouds - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL