heart, couldn't be expressed,
alike stable clouds of
north east, on the
twilight sky,
some
affinity never reaches to relationship, -
vanishes before the deepening
of night, it's very delicate
turn of life, your
concern to
get me
in perfection, with body and soul, isn't
the myth nevertheless, somewhere
it breaks without sound, a
pre mirage proviso
always exist
amid us,
indeed, anybody isn't the absolute - -
spirit, just like the clay toys,
even after going
through the
heated
kiln -
no guarantee for durability, breaking
is the factality - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
painting by artist Toni Grote 1
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by artist Toni Grote 1
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
