ages in syncope way, nobody
remains for till eternity,
the world is the
matter of
the
fleeting moment, in a blink the -
scene will change, who
knows in the next
moment where
will be the
halt
of destiny, the lines of forehead
are beyond the calculus,
alike the river of
delta, some -
times it
flows reverse, toward the origin -
and the ocean looks with
surprise silence - -
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- SHANTANU SANYAL
