I do not like to click the browser of dark sites. Once i entered. They made me deaf and dumb and fool. I had lost my mind's eye too.
No no i am not talking about carnal desire
The things are made
with various colour shade
to destroy perfumed spirit as like forest fire.
Having a long therapy my mind's and memory's eyes are ok now. I am finding the symbols of love and perfume of metaphors to see smiles of naked mendicants. All of singer birds in the world are wating.
The dawn never ever able to touch the dusk. It is destined.
sarwar chowdhury
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/finder-of-the-symbols-and-metaphors/