Saturday, February 6, 2016

THE EVENING RAIN - -

Sometimes in paused moment,
believe me, when the heart
wants a lot to say, but
do not know why,
the lips shiver,
but can
not say anything, on those - - -
speechless moment I've
found the profound
beauty of your
love which
silently
emerges from the your dreamy
eyes, and the fatigue of life
recovers gradually the
the lost soul, the
persona gets
back
the meaning of survival, the - - -
whole world looks once
again washed in
the gentle
rain of
summer evening, like the relief
of centuries - -

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- SHANTANU SANYAL 

 

4 comments:

  1. खामोशी...कैसी है ये खामोशी
    जिन पर मुरझाई बात अपनी वो होंठ दिखाऊ किसको
    बहुत ही सुंदर रचना, नमस्कार

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  2. Very nice poem..the evening rain..
    Though it washed a lot..still something is remain..my heart is listening what is silent in u..plz say me..i promise..all is not vain..
    The evening rain......

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