the chest, few emerging
droplets on the
delicate
tuberose stem wasn't the dew,
it's a different matter, those
memories have
became
amethyst crystal, in the cavity of
rock, the intimate moment
couldn't sustain
longer later
emotion
fossilized in the lap of time, it's
really not so simple to love
someone forever!
the nature
doesn't
compromise, blossom, and fade
are part of life, it's so
difficult to avoid the
autumn, the
time
doesn't wait for anybody, the - - -
sequence agreement
amid dawn and
evening are
infinite,
your waiting has maybe prolong
stability, but the sun has its own
accountability, it can't
dodge to sinking,
in another
part
morning glory waiting for bloom!
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/