evanescent dream is my persona,
somewhere after touching
shouldn't be broken,
this prismatic
love has
its
own stipulation, as the lacy leaves of - -
Mimosa pudica, in a wink, closes
the gate of emotion, please
Keep my image around.
your eyes alike
the silent
flower
vase remains in the corner of the heart, the - -
diffused aroma floats invisibly
day and night, makes
the conscience
adytum of
pious
temple of humanism, an incessant - - -
flow of selfless affection - -
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
