The Touch Of The Real Purity Poem by Shantanu Sanyal

Do not reveal the secret of
fragrant eyes, let, it be
first filled by purity,
a little bit elixir
touch,
there should be a little bit -
submissiveness in
your blooming
face alike
the
feeling of enamored priest,
do not proclaim that
you've been the
unparalleled
soul,
the path of real veneration
goes through the thorny
wilderness, among
the afflicted
hearts,
it's not so easy to get the -
view of that formless
lover, who resides
in the depth
of self
conscience, but it's true that
there's nothing impossible
too - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL