lashed the city, after so
many days, again
life searches
recency,
some incomplete dreams -
are peeking from the
wet window glass,
again quitted
flower
vase desires adonize, the
emotion is toward the
unleashing flow
of wilderness,
after a
long time again the sky is
desirous to embrace
the smoldering
earth - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
